
Well I have to come in with a nice expereicne today.
I was walking back from the next suburb to mine with my three girls and the little rescue foster (only third time out on a lead). almost home a lady was at her gate seeing her cycling friend off.
The cyclist commented that I only had three dogs (the rescue is diminutive and was hidden between two of the others.
I answered that sadly I had lost two over the winter, and explained about the littel foster which pricked their interest.
Cycling lady go off and we went right up to gate where they all leaned and had a fuss.
We talked about the news about the poor Yorkies and that people should only buy from reputable sources (her comment interestingly).
It was only after she had been fondling the dogs for a littel while (including Cara the foster) that she admitted that she was frightened of dogs, but that mine seemed such nice well behaved and freindly souls.
She was comiserating about loosing my girls as she know her 19 year old cat is not long for this world.
For little Car the whole walk was great. We stopped at my dog trainign freinds house who came out to talk to ehr, then her husband made freinds and her adult son on the way in.
We then walked to the shopping precinct and she came into the Halifax with me (tied the other 3 outside in the pedestrian precinct where I could see them at al times).
We then spoke to several passersby abotu the dog adn the rescue and Cara was quite relaxed as of course they diddn't focus all their attention on ehr but after they heard ehr story patted them all and she of course didn't want to be left out.
So she met about 8 adults and 4 children to talk to, very positive.
The traffic was a bit of a trial for her, but she didn't balk too much bearing in mind her inexperience.