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(Source: leilockheart)
I wouldn’t have anything against dogs, but there were a lot of reasons WHY I have a genuine fear against them. As my 300th post, I think I’ll use it to explain my fear of dogs and how it started. However, I will start to what happened to one of the worst Mondays, I have to endure. And funnily it doesn’t include work if any at all. - ( Yes, my work today was manageable. Surprisingly )
See, I was early to work today, I usually start at 7.30am, And I came around 7am. As I was about to park my car in the public parking lot, a couple of dogs who seemed to wait for my arrival. They chased over my car, till I stopped and parked. Whilst I did, they sat and kept barking and I was stuck in my car for 10 minutes. Fortunately for me, 2 unfortunate victims able to render my escape. The two psychotic dogs chased one guy to his car and the other chased another car into an on going traffic; I took the opportunity and ran like hell to my office building, as a guy nearly ran me over. Alhamdulillah, he didn’t. And I was safely in my office. What a “brilliant” start of my Monday, non?
In my childhood, I have faced getting chased by my neighbor’s dog more than one occasion (infact there were a LOT of times) and I’ve been bitten, and chased and chased again. I was no more than 13. Until the day I moved about 50 miles away. And thought I was “safe”. I was wrong…
Dogs can sense your fear and they will act upon it. Somehow, I can’t help my self at this point. I am nervous, I am terrified of them.
I hate Mondays.