Tell me not of joy: there's none Now my little sparrow's gone; He, just as you, Would toy and woo, He would chirp and flatter me, He would hang the wing awhile, Till at length he saw me smile, Lord! how sullen he would be!
Peter's fear of the animals which were shown him was probably not a directly conditioned fear.
One of the magical things about Nashville is just how many incredibly talented people are here and the way they support each other.

