It gets worse....

the woman (I almost said "lady" which she is not ) came to pick up the collar and her attitude towards me was that I was over the line/being rude/nosey whatever you might like to call it.

She says to me "OH he goes everyday down to the bank for his cookie in the morning, and down to the pizza place in the afternoon. It happens EVERYDAY and I can't seem to make him stop" It's called a LEASH lady! If it happens again, I'm not gonna ccall her, I'm just gonna take him home.