I have a sweet dog, he's name is Bartley. Every-time I slap my lap he's going to sat on me. One day, my father and I were playing badminton, and Bartley is just sitting on the corner. My father go into him to cuddle but he just run. Then I tried to find him ,Oh! he;s under the chair I tried to reached him using the racket and he run. Oh ! boy, then i found out he's afraid of the racket. maybe he' thinks that I would slap him with racket.