Anxiety?

I am not sure if the flooding incident in our basement has me worked up or what, but I was acting very anxious last night.

Usually when I have a rawhide, I will walk around with it and whine a little bit in search of a good hiding place. Well, last night instead of the rawhide, I had my toy dog (the big long one, like in the Petsmart commercial...) I was walking around with it last night, whining so loud I woke up Mom.

She thought the basement was flooding again so she got up and checked, but everything was fine. Maybe I was freaked out by the trauma of the basement flooding earlier that day. For whatever reason, I simply could not sleep. Mom had to lay with me and pet me until I finally fell asleep.

Any of you ever experience anything like this?