When I was a youngster, we "rescued" a labrador retriever from a local gamekeeper who was going to have him put down as he was "gun shy". Oddly enough, he was quite comfortable with the gunfire from a nearby AckAck site (Weybourne - a regular training occurrence 1945-1958), but terrified of thunder which drove him under the nearest bed all-a-tremble.
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