I've been chased by dogs, and only dogs as far as I can remember. Even in some of my dreams, the formula didn't change - it was always a dog and I always managed to avoid it somehow. Not so much in reality though.
One tried to hump me, which...never mind, but at least that encounter didn't get out of hand. The rest were surprisingly friendly or tame for a bunch of strays, even though the dangers had been drilled into me from a young age. May very well have been my luck that nothing serious came of it, but only a fool would underestimate the larger breeds out there. They can deal some serious damage to a stray human.
On another note, I had no idea until now that geese packed teeth. That's mildly disturbing. Trips to the park will never be the same again.
One tried to hump me, which...never mind, but at least that encounter didn't get out of hand. The rest were surprisingly friendly or tame for a bunch of strays, even though the dangers had been drilled into me from a young age. May very well have been my luck that nothing serious came of it, but only a fool would underestimate the larger breeds out there. They can deal some serious damage to a stray human.
On another note, I had no idea until now that geese packed teeth. That's mildly disturbing. Trips to the park will never be the same again.
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