Hmm. I suggest not wearing your collar as a conversation starter. I told me parents that I'm a furry and... well... To be honest, it wasent pretty. My mom yelled at me, cried for almost an hour, and then degenerated into cruel jokes.
Are you jealous of the dogs, because they are actually furry?It was pretty bad. Now I'm signed up for a psychiatrist and a
PASTORAL therapist. Great. So much for open-mindedness.
She also signed me up for a mentorship program, considered (and still is considering) sending me to a home for troubled teens for a few weeks and made me 'pwomise I wont go on any furry sites, or call myself a furry, or wear my collar or anything like that ever, ever again!' Loverly.
Now I go on here in secret... And hope beyond hope she doesent search for me online.
Generally, what I'm saying is know who your dealing with