Well, we went back to the dog park last night and I ended up with my foot in my mouth. Lenny's two rottweiler buddies showed up again, and I started complaining to Chuck about how mean they were and about their bad owners.
They came in on their leashes like perfect angels, and one of the girls told me that they were doing special training that their trainer recommended to avoid any "leash aggression" - they were trying to cut off bad behavior before it got worse. So yes, they were being good, responsible dog moms.
They let them off the leashes and ran and played and barked with all the other dogs, and everyone lived happily ever after.
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