4 years old, went to a photo place with my brother (he was 2)
Animals, ever since we've been born, love me, and hate him. I literally walk into a room and it's Dr. Dolittle all over again. He walks into a room, and every single animal with legs runs out the door past him.
Anyways, so I'm first up, and we're taking pictures with rabbits. All 3 are hopping around me, jumping into my lap, letting me pet them, the photographer literally gave us a discount because of how cooperative the rabbits were, which shocked him. Then it was my brothers turn; no rabbits in the picture. They absolutely refused to sit near him, they would hide in a corner and stare him down, standing as tall as possible.
So yeah, that's always humorous when childhoods come up.