Why are people? Sigh....

So, I was just at the drug store making some more Christmas cards ( I know, making your own Christmas cards at the drug store - that's a whole 'nother thing), and hear a dog barking. Then while I'm paying for the cards, the woman with the dog, a mid-size poodle-y looking thing, comes in line behind me, so naturally I turn and hold my hand down towards the dog and she says 'Oh, no don't do that, h...e'll bark or . . . . He's not a friendly dog" and she picked it up. Now, call me kooky, but if I had a dog that wasn't friendly and might 'or . . . ' at people, I damn sure wouldn't bring it into a store where there are people, especially kids, who might not be cautious about reaching for a strange animal, and might get, I don't know, bit, 'or . . .' whatever. Get your dog socialized or don't bring it into places where people are, you MOron! And if it bites a kid and you get sued, you'll be all 'why are they doing that to ME?' No doubt a *&#%ing cidiot. Why are people? Sigh.