Run Daisy, Run

Speaking of fear, Daisy is currently on a regimen of eyedrops, thrice daily. She fears those drops more than anything, and she's cottoned on to when I start to unscrew the container in preparation. This morning, as soon as the warning signs appeared she retreated to one of her designated fallback points, an empty hairdryer box. Melts my heart, and I'm sorry Daisy, but it's doctor's orders...