Neurotic much?
Jun. 8th, 2009 06:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Gotta love neurotic parents. Yeesh. Dahlia and I were down at the park. She was laying down near the pond watching the water in case any ducks happened to come by. A mother was nearby with her two little blonde kids: a boy who was probably 1 1/2 to 2 and an older girl, maybe 5 or 6. They were throwing bread for the (non-existent) ducks, apparently hoping they would bring them to them if there was bread.
So I turn and see this girl heading toward Dahlia and I, shyly pointing as if she's asking permission to come say hi. I was about to say tell her she was friendly and she may pet her if she wanted to when the mother, all horrified and stuff, shouts "Get away from that!" Like my dog was a piece of goose poop or something. Rude.
We walked by them shortly thereafter. She had put them both in this contraption, not exactly a stroller, but this enclosed THING (as if the older kid couldn't walk) and I just wanted to say "Dahlia, get away from that" when we were near. But I held my tongue with the snarkiness and kept going.
It's like the little tow-headed kid the other day who was terrified of dogs and would scream if Dahlia (or another dog) even looked at him. The parent's reaction? "Don't worry, we'll keep that big scary doggy away from you." Way to go reinforcing the kid's fear and not teaching him the proper way to approach a dog, when to stay away from a dog, etc.
On the flip side we met a trio of black girls who were enamoured of Miss Dahlia. The oldest was probably 10 or so. The younger two were twins (dressed the same and all with blue polka dot dresses and bright pink crocs...so cute!). They petted her and thought she was great. Nice kids.
So I turn and see this girl heading toward Dahlia and I, shyly pointing as if she's asking permission to come say hi. I was about to say tell her she was friendly and she may pet her if she wanted to when the mother, all horrified and stuff, shouts "Get away from that!" Like my dog was a piece of goose poop or something. Rude.
We walked by them shortly thereafter. She had put them both in this contraption, not exactly a stroller, but this enclosed THING (as if the older kid couldn't walk) and I just wanted to say "Dahlia, get away from that" when we were near. But I held my tongue with the snarkiness and kept going.
It's like the little tow-headed kid the other day who was terrified of dogs and would scream if Dahlia (or another dog) even looked at him. The parent's reaction? "Don't worry, we'll keep that big scary doggy away from you." Way to go reinforcing the kid's fear and not teaching him the proper way to approach a dog, when to stay away from a dog, etc.
On the flip side we met a trio of black girls who were enamoured of Miss Dahlia. The oldest was probably 10 or so. The younger two were twins (dressed the same and all with blue polka dot dresses and bright pink crocs...so cute!). They petted her and thought she was great. Nice kids.
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Date: 2009-06-08 10:31 pm (UTC)Mission accomplished ;-)
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Date: 2009-06-08 10:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-06-09 03:43 am (UTC)And thats awesome about the kids coming up and loving on her. Im sure I would too if I saw her big fluffy floppy self just moseying on by.
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Date: 2009-06-09 10:31 am (UTC)There's one little girl in our area who SCREAMS whenever she sees Dahlia, from only a few feet away, and then runs. And her mother allows it. I just want to smack the mom. That's a surefire way to kick up a dog's prey drive.
And LOL @ your picture of Bruno. That's a classic! He looks like a handsome lad.
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Date: 2009-06-09 08:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-06-09 10:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-06-09 03:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-06-09 04:02 pm (UTC)My parents always taught us the proper way to approach a dog and owner, ask permission, how to pet the dog, etc. I'm very glad I grew up with dogs because I was never wary of them (I was always the one who approached strays -- never did get bitten and usually they followed me home...oops) and I knew how to approach them.
Dahlia's also awesomely kid friendly. She lets little ones pull themselves up by her fur and doesn't even bat an eyelash. It's pretty amazing. She's the perfect dog to introduce kids to, but that woman blew it and will probably make her daughter nervous around all dogs. Not good, especially since the kid so obviously loves dogs.
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Date: 2009-06-09 11:09 pm (UTC)Sean can be a bully with the girls sometimes, but he's very good with dogs he doesn't know. Like the Rottweilers next door. I was afraid he was going to hit them at some point, but he was surprisingly nice to them. I hated letting the girls out when we lived in Downers Grove if the neighbor's kids were around. The girl was terrified of dogs because she was bit at some point so she'd run away from them (and Hope always takes that as a sign to play). The boy liked to throw things at them. Sad bit of parenting there.
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Date: 2009-06-10 12:11 am (UTC)It's awful that parents wouldn't stop kids from throwing things at dogs and don't try to work through her daughter's fear or at least teach her not to run away -- for some dogs it's a sign of play, for herders it's a sign of an escaped sheep that needs to be hunted down, sometimes with nipping at the ankles or a bite to take the sheep down and get it back in the fold. Yeah..just not good.
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Date: 2009-06-10 03:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-06-10 03:54 pm (UTC)It really doesn't make sense to me to keep up a kid's fear of dogs. It's not like they can always avoid them. Friends will have them. People on the street will be walking them. Stray ones may approach. It's not like they're mountain lions or something and easily avoided.