We have a major footpath running past our house and, with lockdown it is almost as busy as the M1 with families and couples walking, all of whom seem to have a dog, often a young dog.
DH and I have come to the conclusion that whenever anyone buys a house on one of the many new developments around the village on the day of completion the new owner is given the frontdor key and a puppy.
I do a lot of walking round our area and a couple of years ago I met a woman struggling to control to bull terrier type dogs, they were clearly too strong for her and they both leapt up at me, and it was not to show how pleased they were to see me. Thankfully both were wearing muzzles but one rammed into my arm and left a nasty bruise there.
I kept a wary eye open for those dogs for sometime after but haven't seen them since.
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