This morning one of the dogs, a little black lab, kept trying to mug me for treats. It was my own fault because I gave her some yesterday, but I was quite happy just telling her no and walking on. Then this other woman who owns a beautiful goldie, said to the lab's owner: do you want to try my spray? It's only air, but Monty hates it. So she gets out one of those horrible pet corrector sprays and that was it; I'm off. So I turned round, called my dogs and said sorry that thing is not going anywhere near my dogs. I was quite upset actually, as I didn't want the dog thinking I'd caused it and being frightened next time she saw me. I wish people would think before they come up with these bright ideas.