There was a woman I used to meet at my daughter's nursery who had a rottweiler. She had a girl aged 4 and a boy of about a year.
I'd make idle chat with her and did have to tell he once that her dog 'unnerved' me a bit, as I was avoiding me and the little un walking alongside it.
She said with great conviction that he wouldn't hurt a fly, he was soft as shite etc, which worried me.
I just hope to hell she NEVER feels that confident about the thing regards her children.
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