Ever had a dog who was playful and friendly with everyone in your family BUT YOU? Or maybe you noticed birds aiming to take their load off on your head?
Whether or not animals have feelings is a different arguement. As long as they show dislike or annoyance towards you, that is what they'll show you.
I made this thread because of what NEARLY hapenned to me yesterday. I like animals and animals usually like me, so I thought this was really funny.
As we strolled into Platform 2 to wait for the train home, me and my Mother dropped the few shopping bags onto silver, metal seats. Above us was a brick wall behind which stood some sort of a house. The other three seats were dirty-looking, so I decided the stand and offer the clean seat to my Mother.
I stood unmoving in one spot and admired the pigeons who scurried around picking small pieces of bread. One of them came close to me and I decided to give him a bit of cereal which I bought in a shop. As I reached for my bag, the bird retreated to his buddies in fright and didn't come near us for a while. Suddenly, the pigeon flapped his wings and flew above us, landing on the tall brick wall. This was by no chance, because directly below were the seats upon which my Mother and the shopping bags were. Watching the bird stick his butt out, I just knew it was coming. I was just about to warn my Mother when a white drop descended from the bird's ass.
It was totally aiming for the shopping bags.
Luckily though, it missed.
I believe that bird doesn't like humans. Or me, in particular.
So, did you ever had an experience where you just knew that animal hates you? Please, share.
Whether or not animals have feelings is a different arguement. As long as they show dislike or annoyance towards you, that is what they'll show you.
I made this thread because of what NEARLY hapenned to me yesterday. I like animals and animals usually like me, so I thought this was really funny.
As we strolled into Platform 2 to wait for the train home, me and my Mother dropped the few shopping bags onto silver, metal seats. Above us was a brick wall behind which stood some sort of a house. The other three seats were dirty-looking, so I decided the stand and offer the clean seat to my Mother.
I stood unmoving in one spot and admired the pigeons who scurried around picking small pieces of bread. One of them came close to me and I decided to give him a bit of cereal which I bought in a shop. As I reached for my bag, the bird retreated to his buddies in fright and didn't come near us for a while. Suddenly, the pigeon flapped his wings and flew above us, landing on the tall brick wall. This was by no chance, because directly below were the seats upon which my Mother and the shopping bags were. Watching the bird stick his butt out, I just knew it was coming. I was just about to warn my Mother when a white drop descended from the bird's ass.
It was totally aiming for the shopping bags.
Luckily though, it missed.
I believe that bird doesn't like humans. Or me, in particular.
So, did you ever had an experience where you just knew that animal hates you? Please, share.