Last night Bob put the TV on the animal channel and left it on for us to watch while he was on his computer. Most of the time this was OK, but at one point while Bob was taking a kitty break and giving me pets a noisy dog came on and was barking so much that it scared me. Bob hugged me and said it was OK. That the bad dog was only on the TV and it couldn't hurt me. I'm glad Bob was there when it came on. I would have felt silly if I found out that I hid under the bed from something on the TV.