Yesterday my friend and I hiked a bit of the Long Trail. Meg and Gusto came along (if I'd realized how strenuous the hike was, Meg would have stayed home, but getting lost makes for unpredictable hikes).
As we are going up the steep, twisty, forested path, I heard barking up ahead. Heard my friend comment "Careful, I bite back" and then a warning to me that there was a dog coming. I put my two on leash (Meg does not take kindly to dogs running at her barking). An adolescent doodle-ish thing comes out ahead of the owners, doing the approach and bark and back away barking thing. Sketchy. It is off leash. It is coming close enough that I threw Meg behind me and let Gusto move forward, as he can often distract dogs from coming all the way to Meg. Dog is fine with him, Meg is still thinking it probably should die.
And the owners start arguing with me. "Dogs do better off leash. She won't hurt a flea. You should just drop the leashes. She's fine." And I do my usual "My dog is really protective of dogs coming near me, she's not going to be nice if your dog comes closer." And they keep lecturing me on letting the dogs work it out and holy cow how I wish I'd just let Meg take care of the situation. "Oh, you want her off-leash?! Hope that doodle can run fast." Zero attempt to catch their dog, put it on a leash, or even keep moving past. Because they can't lecture me if they are moving past.
And apparently they had some snide remark to my friend along the lines of "Well I guess she's a good judge of character". No, she's a sketchball, and you guys are idiots.