That's it, really. It's what the vet called him last week, and he is. He keeps being desperate to go out for a walk and five mins later is desperate to come home again. He's afraid to go for a walk in the dark. Thunder scares him, loud noises; he has run away from us in the park when boys let off firecrackers it a car backfired.
He's just turned two, wire haired jrt, we got him at 5 months. Never stops licking DH's face.
How can we reassure him and give him more courage?