Mine! my poor Ginger

I spent some time last night in the yard with her trying to calm her down. my other poochie Fatboy was fine. I called Hubby and told him he needed to have a heart to heart with her when He got home after midnight. I am sure she was climbing the walls. drug her food dish under the deck. I wish I could bring her in the house, but she would eat the cats. We are looking into getting another outbuilding and sectioning part if it off for them. my poor puppies. it was a long night.