She has a lovely American Akita, 11 months. He's gorgeous, clumsy and wants to be friends with everyone. Basically, everything Jasper hates in another dog. I saw her across the field with him, and waved. She waved back. I then headed away from her to sit on a grass bank to play fetch with Jasper and train the puppy. She was walking the other way, but then started ambling towards us. Her dog was on the lead, but then she released him. I watched them for a bit, realised she was getting closer, so got up and started walking away. She picked up her pace. I picked up mine. Her dog started slinking towards us, so I put Jas on the lead. She yelled over 'He's ok! He's friendly!'. I called back over my shoulder 'I know! Mine isn't fond of other dogs, though.' We have met before, btw, and Jas reacted to her dog. They were both on lead at the time and no harm done, but she knows my dog isn't dog friendly. She replied 'He'll be fine! Let them play!'. Her dog is now closing in. I started jogging. She started jogging. I yell back again 'Sorry, I'm not trying to be rude, but my dog is frightened and can be aggressive. It's better to keep them apart!'. Enough, you think? Oh no. She yells back 'He won't learn if you don't let him play! Let them say hello! You're being mean!' WTAF?! I am now sprinting for the exit, Jasper straining at the lead while looking back over his shoulder, tail tucked between his legs. I look back, and she has now leaded her dog and is running after me. She carried on shouting things until I lost her around the back of Sainsbury's. I was actually laughing, it was so absurd. Does the sun send people loopy, or what?