16 May Short stories: Fear of animals.
Fear of animals.
I see a very big dog, it comes up to me and looks at me with its dark eyes. I make myself small in front of it and want to run away. I’m sure it wants to eat me with this big mouth and these big teeth it has.
Suddently my mother comes towards me and a little ball of hair follows her, wagging his tail happily as he walks. The little dog sits in front of me and looks at me with his black eyes, curious and happy. He is so small and funny!
Can I touch him, mommy?