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I'm pretty strictly a cat person. I'm... funny about dogs. Little ones I'm okay with. Oversized load ones the size of small buses I'm okay with. The midsize sedan sizes I'm fairly terrified of. My old boss used to have three running around the office daily and they were all super sweet and loved me so I'm a lot better about them than I used to be. Strange dogs not so much.
I'm not sure when I got scared of them, because I very clearly remember my mother having a husky who was totes my BFF when I was two or threeish. That dog would attack most living creatures under the sun but me? He was perfectly happy to be giant pillow or miniature horsie. Not so much Mom's next few dogs which were all german shepherds and... no.I was NOT OKAY with them. My sister's Labs were all right though so I don't know. You'd think I'd be better about dogs seeing as I'd grown up with them all my life, but something about them still gives me the woogies.
Cats on the other hand? I'm pretty violently allergic to them most of the time. That said, even with the eyeballs itching I can be covered in a pile of purring felines and die happy. I love them. They are cute and strange and obnoxious, and compact sized and that's perfect for me.
That said... I have weirdly enough have had this odd desire for a golden retriever or yellow lab puppy. Yeah, I don't know where that came from, lol. Probably hanging around my sister's dogs. Or Valentino. I like animals that are big dumb love machines. >:)
I'm pretty strictly a cat person. I'm... funny about dogs. Little ones I'm okay with. Oversized load ones the size of small buses I'm okay with. The midsize sedan sizes I'm fairly terrified of. My old boss used to have three running around the office daily and they were all super sweet and loved me so I'm a lot better about them than I used to be. Strange dogs not so much.
I'm not sure when I got scared of them, because I very clearly remember my mother having a husky who was totes my BFF when I was two or threeish. That dog would attack most living creatures under the sun but me? He was perfectly happy to be giant pillow or miniature horsie. Not so much Mom's next few dogs which were all german shepherds and... no.I was NOT OKAY with them. My sister's Labs were all right though so I don't know. You'd think I'd be better about dogs seeing as I'd grown up with them all my life, but something about them still gives me the woogies.
Cats on the other hand? I'm pretty violently allergic to them most of the time. That said, even with the eyeballs itching I can be covered in a pile of purring felines and die happy. I love them. They are cute and strange and obnoxious, and compact sized and that's perfect for me.
That said... I have weirdly enough have had this odd desire for a golden retriever or yellow lab puppy. Yeah, I don't know where that came from, lol. Probably hanging around my sister's dogs. Or Valentino. I like animals that are big dumb love machines. >:)
