So, I took Logan for about an hour and a half walk today which turned out to be happening. I had gone about a mile and a half and decided to take him down to our pond area. A loose dog ā about Loganās size, but more muscular came running up to us. I had Logan on leash and got in between Logan and the dog, but of course the dog was more interested in Logan than me. I was telling him no and another loose dog ran up ā a bit smaller. I figured they were together. They were mixed breed dogs ā Bully/Lab/I donāt really know Heinz57 mixes. Cute, but big enough to cause issues if they were not friendly. I was moving Logan along and telling them no and they were running and circling us and such. I decided by the time I got out of the pond area towards the road they were younger and didnāt appear to be aggressive, but I didnāt want them up on Logan. They had on collars and tags.
Luckily, my friend Christine, who lives right behind me, came walking up with her two dogs, Wallace (little Terrier) and Zippy (Penn-Marydel Fox Hound - pretty big.) They all know each other, so I held Wallace while Christine checked their tags and was about to holler out the phone number to me so I could call their owner. Zippy is nine and very well trained for fox hunting/is steady, so he was fine off leash and could have cared a less about those two dogs.
Right as I was dialing, we saw a man approaching from out of the woods. He looked sheepish and said he was sorry they got away. He was holding their leashes. He asked if they behaved because they can get rambunctious.
So, any kind of unpleasantness was avoided and I stayed there to talk to Christine. She was taking Wallace & Zippy back into the woods/watershed area and asked me to come with them. I let Logan off leash to run and romp with Zippy and they had the best time. As we were heading back out of the woods I saw a man from afar approaching with a dog. We leashed up our dogs and as we got closer we realized it was the same man, but he only had one dog. I asked, āDid your other dog get loose again?ā He looked embarrassed and said yes and they were only around two years old, so he guess he should stop trusting them off leash. Meanwhile, we heard terrible yipping coming out from across a field in the woods. He went heading that way. On the other side of those woods is a busy shopping center and road. He started trudging that way and Christine was looking at me like good grief and said that made her stomach hurt.
We headed on out of the woods and when I got Logan back into my Bronco, I decided to drive back behind the shopping center because you can see a big swath of the watershed area where the dogās cries were coming from. I didnāt see him or the man anymore, so hopefully he got him.
I have thoughts. š
Anyway, hereās photos of Logan and Zippy romping around having a good time.
And this one is from earlier on before all of our excitement: