Harley, harley, harley.

Well, I went to get married today and when I came back my poor Harley was scared out of her mind.  She's never been that way when we came home before, she's usually fine with being left at home and even when we went to walmart later this evening, she was fine when we came back.  I can't imagine what could have been wrong or happened to scare her like that.  :c

She followed me everywhere and even got her big self all curled and hunched up under my desk, whining and looking at me like she was seriously scared of something.  To be honest, I think she probably just scared herself when we were gone and was still shaken up when we got back, so she clung to me for safety.