I have Cynophobia, otherwise known as the fear of dogs. I know sounds weird, but I've got a reason.
My case is very mild and I still love dogs but I'm very respectful to their space and feelings.
My Mom has an obsession with making sure I'm not around any big and overly dangerous dogs like pitbulls and bulldogs. She has managed to share every story with me and my family where a dog has attacked a person, resulting in major inguries or death. I don't know about you, but when I'm hearing that constantly it tends to scare me a bit. Really I only get scared when a dog is jumping up on me or barking, no matter how playful the dog is I tend to get nervous, unless of course it's my own dog, Freckles:
She's adorable UwU.
But anyhoot I really don't care to much about my fear, it's really more of a reflex, me just being extra cautious (heh). So really don't worry, and Abelle, Dash is too cute more me to be scared of.
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