Canine Encounter
When I was a child, I was TERRIFIED of dogs. I didn't have a whole lot of experience with them; we didn't have one. But the neighbors had two HUGE BLACK DOBERMANS . Whenever we were in our backyard, they would stick their noses through a hole in the fence and bark and growl as though we were invading their territory. As a missionary, my experience with dogs g r e w and I learned to tolerate them. I realized they weren't all out to bite me. Some were actually friendly . Over time, my terror has settled into a quiet, respectful indifference . I don't go out of my way to meet dogs, but if I happen to encounter someone with a friendly dog and the dog wants to come over and say hello, I'm okay with it. A similar looking dog to the one that chased me... maybe. This one looks a lot calmer. Today, I had left Peter at his school and was continuing my morning walk when as I passed one house, I watched a large, brown dog claw his way over the wooden fence from the...