LaraK
<font color=magenta>A wet monitor is the sign of a
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Yesterday I went over to the house of a woman I'm working on a project with. I took my daughter as the girls are in school together. This woman has animals, so I could not take my son who is terribly allergic and has an asthma reaction if he's near animals.
Anyway, I get there and sit down at her table. Her dog is outside the slider. I don't like dogs. I'm a little afraid of them, my brother was attacked while I was pushing him in a stroller and I have emotional scars. So she lets the dog in.
This is a BIG dog...looked like a Pit/Dalmation mix or something. The dog was very "friendly" and proceded to jump on me and lick me for the next hour. I was in H-E-double hockey sticks. My stomach was clenched the whole time. I tried to push the dog off me, but it just kept coming back. I was afraid of being too agressive because I was worried it would bite me.
The owner was there the whole time watching this nonsense and did nothing.
I will never, ever go back to that house. Thankfully my daughter was in the basement and the dog didn't go near her.
I didn't know what else to do, I considered leaving earlier, but took it as long as I could and then said I had to go. I then went home and showered to get the dog spit off of me.
YUCK!!!!!
Anyway, I get there and sit down at her table. Her dog is outside the slider. I don't like dogs. I'm a little afraid of them, my brother was attacked while I was pushing him in a stroller and I have emotional scars. So she lets the dog in.
This is a BIG dog...looked like a Pit/Dalmation mix or something. The dog was very "friendly" and proceded to jump on me and lick me for the next hour. I was in H-E-double hockey sticks. My stomach was clenched the whole time. I tried to push the dog off me, but it just kept coming back. I was afraid of being too agressive because I was worried it would bite me.
The owner was there the whole time watching this nonsense and did nothing.
I will never, ever go back to that house. Thankfully my daughter was in the basement and the dog didn't go near her.
I didn't know what else to do, I considered leaving earlier, but took it as long as I could and then said I had to go. I then went home and showered to get the dog spit off of me.
YUCK!!!!!
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Sometimes the owner will exclaim in surprise, "Oh, that's so strange. Fluffy usually hides from everyone but she really took a shine to you!" When DH and I were dating, he had a cat that became my shadow. She was a great cat, though, and I just loaded up on Benadryl before I went over.