So anyway, this phobia of mine if you could call it that is getting in my way, there are three parts to this story before I can reach the conclusion, my weird phobia, the dog and his owner, and the story. Let′s start with chapter one.
My weird phobia (if you could call it that): The reason I call it weird is because I know my fear of dogs is irrational and my body acts up (faster heartbeat, sweating, heavier breathing such stuff around dogs) which would fit the definition except that I don't really 'freak out' like most people seem to do. I've seen videos of people with real phobias and I still haven't seen myself freak out on such a level. I suppose the source of my fear of dogs may be that I was pretty much only actively around aggressive and growling dogs up until the age of 7 but I don't really know if that still matters now that I′m just about fully grown up. So with that in mind let′s go to chapter two.
The dog and his owner: My friend has a Rough Collie, and she doesn't like me. In fact every single time I come face to face with that dog she starts to bare her teeth growling at me generally showing all the general signs of an aggressive dog. My friend already knew before the first time I met his dog that I have a rather un-manly (and un-womanly if you don't like gender stereotypes) fear of dogs, so it's always been the routine that he'd lock the dog up in a specific room when I came to visit. The dog doesn't growl at him quite possibly since the dog should be looking at him as the "alpha of the pack" if you will, but I've always been that intruder that doesn't face her, at least I would imagine that to be the thought of the dog. Now at this point most people would ask why my friend doesn't just scold the dog into not growling. Well the answer to that is that he doesn't really seem to know how. His parents were neglectful about training the dog as she was growing up and my friend has never really known how to do that. Heck if he wants her to move somewhere that she doesn't want to go he has to physically push her there... so let's get onto chapter three.
The story: So I was visiting my friend again not so long ago but I was feeling rather childish about always giving into fear and just making him move the dog away before entering so when he asked as usual as we were approaching his house "so you just wait for now while I get the dog away" I decided to respond "nah I wanna see what happens if I try to cross it" and after him asking me a few times if I was sure about it and me responding positively to that it came to opening the door. Of course the dog was there waiting per usual, I stood there just looking at it for a short while and I found my heart starting to pound faster, my breath getting heavier and I generally started showing those signs of fears I always do, despite not really 'freaking out', staring at that dog with its teeth bared at me making a deep growling noise I found what little courage I thought I had waning until I stepped back and said "[censored] this, she′s yours".
Obviously I'm no expert on dogs but I wouldn't be surprised if it had went for me if I had gone closer, but what I want to ask here is if that is actually something that would have been a possibility or if I'm just being a coward in the face of something unlikely to actually attack. I know each dog has his or her own personality but generally speaking would it be a be a bad idea to chance it to be around a Rough Collie that′s being aggressive or are they more bark than bite ? And also if her owner can't get her to behave is there anything I can personally try to get that dog to stop growling and being aggressive ? I can't help all those small hints of fear I give away with my heart pounding and the heavier breathing (get this suffocating feeling almost) and such but if there's something bigger in general I can do then I'd be willing to give it a try. Honestly I′m not gonna lie here it can be pretty humiliating to always be such a scaredy cat around dogs, especially when you're fine around all other sorts of stuff. Spiders, heights, snakes, the dark... all fine, but a mere dog and I'm suddenly cowering before something three times smaller than myself.
Basically the question is this, do I swallow my pride and just wait for him to move the dog every single time I visit or is there anything I can do about this ?
