Stan said:If I were in his shoes, I’d just walk right past the little cottage and keep smiling. Animals bring me joy, so I don't really get why he found it so difficult...
Well, maybe call your boyfriend and have him join you and the little dog on your walks...
Honestly, some people are just awful; they seem to be just waiting for an excuse to lash out at someone...
And that "gentleman" probably wouldn't have barked at you if you were a man. He likely feels powerful attacking a girl with a dog because he gets bossed around by his wife at home...
I have my own way of handling stuff like this. In those situations, I usually just start laughing—kind of sweetly, too—because I honestly can't wrap my head around what the problem is. Then I just ignore them. I think to myself, "Why do you even care? You aren't that important anyway." But if someone starts being insulting, I'll snap back immediately. It really gets under my skin when some know-it-all starts lecturing me in public while everyone watches. I won't stand for that...
My boyfriend isn't here right now; he's in a different city, so he can't really help me out in these moments...😳
But it wasn't actually this specific thing that upset me. It was just one more instance in a long line of things...
I used to work part-time at a local 7-Eleven for a bit—which was quite an experience...😲 ...I really respect people who work in customer service...
I realize that not everyone likes animals. That's why I'm pretty mindful about where I go. I try to pick quieter spots, avoid crowded areas, and stay away from kids so I don't bother anyone with my love for pets. But people don't seem to see that, and they still attack me. Plus, there are plenty of things I personally dislike, but I tolerate them. I don't interfere where I'm not wanted and let people live their lives how they choose. Clearly, most people don't look at it that way...😢
People are unpredictable, and so are their reactions. If I started laughing at them, who knows? They might pull a knife or something and attack me. These days, it's hard to tell where someone's sanity ends...