Enemy attack!

We all know how much the kids love Charkie (the puppy we got last Christmas time that the kids named).  They get along with the dog so well, Charkie is doing really well with the kids and the other dogs.  She is extremely laid back, when it comes to the kids, yet is high drive enough for agility, etc.  Charkie (besides the name) is pretty much everything I was looking for when I got a dog, even though she chews (on everything) and jumps (on everybody except the kids).

Today, I found her enemy.  She is terrified of these barrels our housing addition puts out filled with salt, in the event that it ever actually gets cold enough for snow accumulation and ice.  They are on pretty much every corner, and they all look the same.  Charkie hates, and I mean HATES, these barrels.  We drove past them, and had to stop near one in the car, and she came unglued, growling, barking, and trying to attack the barrel through the window.  Big, scary barrel.  Bad barrel.  Now, since she took a disliking to one barrel, she has taken a disliking to all the barrels in the neighborhood.

 Somebody had better do something about these big, horrible monsters invading her neighborhood, before the Charkinator gets them!