A couple weeks ago, the weather in Warsaw finally began to let up so I decided it was time for some exploring and photography. I was wandering around Praga, one of the oldest districts in Warsaw with some of the only pre-WWII buildings still standing in the city, taking photos of interesting things I stumbled upon. I found an intriguing doorway leading into a small, rundown courtyard, in which was a a beautiful shrine to Mary. I was astonished that something so bright was in the midst of such gray, drab surroundings. So I was snapping photos like crazy, feeling like I'd found something really special, when a large dog started barking at me. Upon seeing the dog, I immediately began backing up, because he/she had his head down, hair standing up, and teeth bared. I tried talking the dog down, and the whole time the only thing I could think was that it probably only understood Polish.. yeah I know, not the most practical thing to be worrying about in the face of an angry dog. I started running when the dog lunged my way and you better believe I have never run that fast in my life. The dog chased me for two blocks when I cut through a little tunnel alley. I managed to snap a picture of the dog down the tunnel before scampering off on my way, again I know, not the most practical thing to be focused on. Here are the images I managed to get from this adventure/close encounter...
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Closecalls with Angry Dogs..
Flashback Update #1
A couple weeks ago, the weather in Warsaw finally began to let up so I decided it was time for some exploring and photography. I was wandering around Praga, one of the oldest districts in Warsaw with some of the only pre-WWII buildings still standing in the city, taking photos of interesting things I stumbled upon. I found an intriguing doorway leading into a small, rundown courtyard, in which was a a beautiful shrine to Mary. I was astonished that something so bright was in the midst of such gray, drab surroundings. So I was snapping photos like crazy, feeling like I'd found something really special, when a large dog started barking at me. Upon seeing the dog, I immediately began backing up, because he/she had his head down, hair standing up, and teeth bared. I tried talking the dog down, and the whole time the only thing I could think was that it probably only understood Polish.. yeah I know, not the most practical thing to be worrying about in the face of an angry dog. I started running when the dog lunged my way and you better believe I have never run that fast in my life. The dog chased me for two blocks when I cut through a little tunnel alley. I managed to snap a picture of the dog down the tunnel before scampering off on my way, again I know, not the most practical thing to be focused on. Here are the images I managed to get from this adventure/close encounter...
A couple weeks ago, the weather in Warsaw finally began to let up so I decided it was time for some exploring and photography. I was wandering around Praga, one of the oldest districts in Warsaw with some of the only pre-WWII buildings still standing in the city, taking photos of interesting things I stumbled upon. I found an intriguing doorway leading into a small, rundown courtyard, in which was a a beautiful shrine to Mary. I was astonished that something so bright was in the midst of such gray, drab surroundings. So I was snapping photos like crazy, feeling like I'd found something really special, when a large dog started barking at me. Upon seeing the dog, I immediately began backing up, because he/she had his head down, hair standing up, and teeth bared. I tried talking the dog down, and the whole time the only thing I could think was that it probably only understood Polish.. yeah I know, not the most practical thing to be worrying about in the face of an angry dog. I started running when the dog lunged my way and you better believe I have never run that fast in my life. The dog chased me for two blocks when I cut through a little tunnel alley. I managed to snap a picture of the dog down the tunnel before scampering off on my way, again I know, not the most practical thing to be focused on. Here are the images I managed to get from this adventure/close encounter...
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Now, this is one of the many things that a mother doesn't need to hear...but I think you're right, if you'd just known a little more Polish I'm sure you could've talked that dog into eating out of your hand - on second thought, he may have just eaten you hand! - so I'm grateful for your intuition which said "RUN!"
ReplyDeleteSo glad that you posted the explanation because I was really questioning the photo of the dog when I saw it on fb....wondering to myself, a German shepard really??!! They appear to be the same no matter which side of pond you are on. Glad you ran AND got away. Pics are wonderful. I was also wondering about the shrine (thought it was a grave) in the midst of all the grey.
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