This is what I allowed my children to be exposed to one fine day back in May of 2003.

Here is Lexie, only four years old; her stepfather holds a sack of stale bread to fend the birds off with.

She is not aware of the terrible danger she is in.

She is safe as long as she has bread.

She's looking pretty smug. I do not know why.

Grandma struggles to keep Baby Eric safe.
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Comments: 38
(I have similar pics - somewhere - of my kids wandering among a bunch of geese that were as big as they were too ... but don't tell Ina)
I remember taking my kids to a local duck pond many years ago. We had one of those gigundo bags of popcorn and began tossing handfuls out to the ducks. Then the ducks got closer. And closer. I jumped on top of a picnic table and began screaming. The kids looked at me like I was crazy.
OK. Maybe I was. They kept tossing the popcorn out by the handful, while I was screaming at them to just "THROW THE WHOLE DAMN BAG OUT!!"
I was totally traumatized. I don't know how my kids escaped unscathed.
Did any of them get her?
Yes. Unleashed birds. Birds should be leashed. Before being killed.
What the heck was I to do? I certainly wasn't going to hit my baby in the face! What's worse, though, was that apparently it tickled, so the baby started laughing and giggling, while I'm standing there shrieking with frustration and fear... aughh!
I used a dry washcloth to "encourage" the spider to relocate. Then I smashed him so flat they had to invent a new dimension for his molecules.
Either my baby escaped unscathed, or they all suffered some similar trauma because I can no longer remember which of them was the victim here.
No, to be honest, I would have jumped up and down in the vicinity of the changing table, screaming. I would have yelled for help.
I would have scarred my child for life.
My daughter, when she was 1-2 years old, was once attacked by a cat, though, unprovoked. My ex was cat-sitting for a friend and he wanted to take our daughter to meet this very affectionate cat he was watching. The cat began rubbing up against my daughter, who tried to move away since the cat was almost knocking her down. All at once, the cat came after her, all for claws and teeth - unprovoked. I never saw anything like it. I didn't think, I just snatched my daughter up and held her over my head. The cat was trying so hard to come after her, it tried to climb me.
I just hauled it out of there, past my then-husband who was still staring, open-mouthed in shock. Never seen anything like it, before or since. Steph's been around cats all her life and never had a problem before or since.
Dannielle -- thank you for not hitting your small child. WHo's article is this? Andrea? Adorable child. Geese bad.
The guy in pants is amazing.
[Did I get that done right?]
Don't you people understand how scary these beasts are?!?!?! I'm glad Lexie didn't get her eyes pecked out.