When I first came to New York, I would scream like a girl and run to the other side of the street if there was a pigeon. Now I can face off with a pigeon.
I was a postman one Christmas and I developed a morbid fear of dogs.
I've only got to see an animal on TV and I start screaming. I don't like the feeling of claustrophobia either.
I have an animal phobia, especially ones I don't know.
I'm going to go with Chihuahua, just because I can't think of anything more frightening than a giant Chihuahua.
Chickens scare me. I don't like them. They seem a little floppy or something.
I'm not a big fan of spiders and snakes and worms and stuff like that, but they don't really creep me out.
I'm afraid of animals.
I've always had a dog phobia.
Cats are evil, and they hate me.
Human beings are the only animals of which I am thoroughly and cravenly afraid.
I've been bitten by a python. Not a very big one. I was being silly, saying: 'Oh, it's not poisonous...' Then, wallop! But you have fear around animals.
The dogs with the loudest bark are the ones that are most afraid.
Some people actually do not like animals - hard for me to understand, but true.
Now what sort of man or woman or monster would stroke a centipede I have ever seen? And here is my good big centipede! If such a man exists, I say kill him without more ado. He is a traitor to the human race.
Hip," I murmur, remembering last night, how I lost it completely in a stall at Nell's---my mouth foaming, all I could think about were insects, lots of insects, and running at pigeons, foaming at the mouth and running at pigeons.
Actually, I have this random fear, and it's of bees and wasps. Bees and wasps actually scare me just a little bit. I'd rather have a snake or a crocodile, yes... I appreciate them, and I love them, but I have a slight fear.
I'm kind of scared of bears.
I cannot harness a horse. I am afraid of a cow.
Truth is, I have been scared of birds since I was a little girl. I think it's genetic because my mom shares this fear with me.
I'll fight a bear, but I don't like spiders. I'm not a fan of those.
I'm hostile to men, I'm hostile to women, I'm hostile to cats, to poor cockroaches, I'm afraid of horses.
We'll have to work on your bunny phobia later.
I'm afraid of those cows,' protested poor Dora, seeing a prospect of escape. 'The very idea of your being scared of those cows,' scoffed Davy. 'Why, they're both younger than you.
Having had so many human rats in my life, I don't think I'm scared of the animal variety.
