blackcob
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Done diddly done. Walking along a footpath through the middle of a huge field, two people with a dog enter from the far end and start running around the perimeter. The dog is sticking close to them and they're a good distance off so I leave small dog off the lead, him similarly sticking close to me as usual.
A minute later there's a man's voice bellowing, I turn around and the dog is at full tilt behind us, before I can even blink small dog has bolted with it in pursuit. The bellow and subsequent pointless whistling are from a man who's just entered the field - evidently it's his dog, was chasing the runners rather than belonging to them, and decided to redirect on to us.
Small dog is saved by being able to run through a gap in the hedge that this dog couldn't, leaving it hunting up and down the hedge line. Man catches up with his dog and whaps it on the head with the lead. Thankfully there's a big woodland beyond the field, with a nice family walking in it that were able to tell the mad sprinting swearing lady which way the small black dog went and he came back in probably under a minute, but you can imagine how long that minute felt.
I've changed where I walk, what time I walk, what collar he wears (having backed out of one when attacked on the lead previously). Things like this have happened on pavements in town and residential streets, not just 'off lead dog walking areas'. Obviously he will now be on a lead at all times in case I misjudge a situation again but I'm left wondering how on earth it came to that. ?
A minute later there's a man's voice bellowing, I turn around and the dog is at full tilt behind us, before I can even blink small dog has bolted with it in pursuit. The bellow and subsequent pointless whistling are from a man who's just entered the field - evidently it's his dog, was chasing the runners rather than belonging to them, and decided to redirect on to us.
Small dog is saved by being able to run through a gap in the hedge that this dog couldn't, leaving it hunting up and down the hedge line. Man catches up with his dog and whaps it on the head with the lead. Thankfully there's a big woodland beyond the field, with a nice family walking in it that were able to tell the mad sprinting swearing lady which way the small black dog went and he came back in probably under a minute, but you can imagine how long that minute felt.
I've changed where I walk, what time I walk, what collar he wears (having backed out of one when attacked on the lead previously). Things like this have happened on pavements in town and residential streets, not just 'off lead dog walking areas'. Obviously he will now be on a lead at all times in case I misjudge a situation again but I'm left wondering how on earth it came to that. ?