So what is it!? Just had to take the duo out for the first time on my own - ASBOwoof proceeded to hurl himself out of the car (he's normally got an incredibly well-trained sit until you're told you can get down) and is just generally pushing his luck anyway - but gawd! Over, under, around my legs - the pair of them and that big thick leather proper hound lead is driving me insane... so what's the art form to not having a walk resemble trying to undo an entire class of 4 year old's trainers laces?!
Add in the fact the hound HATES wearing a muzzle (even if I deploy Operation Chicken) and likes to use your crotch, the other dog's crotch (can imagine how well that was appreciated) and passers-by's crotches (thankfully a hound owner who remembers it well) as a lever to try to remove the muzzle!