Indeed. A friend of mine (a former junior school headteacher) is a professional dog walker. Even though she is quite petite, handling 100+ feral brats doesn’t faze her so a max of 5 medium sized well trained dogs (which is what she does) is no bother at all. Frequently she’ll meet fair weather dog walkers (North face jacket, jeans, flowery wellies, badly behaved spaniel off lead), so she calls her pack in, clips them (they know there’s a treat coming, so they all have big doggy grins on) on and steps off the path... and starts counting down...3...2...1...”ooh you’ve got your hands full”, depending how many times she’s heard this that day, her reply varies from ‘No1 sweet smile’ to “Get your slobbering feckin’ spaniel off my dogs before I boot it in the balls”.
What really winds her up though, is if I’m out with her, same folks walk past without saying a word...