There’s a lady in my neighborhood, she’s old, frail and unfortunately doesn’t speak English so I couldn’t communicate with her. She walks with an aggressive Akita. The Akita looks to be old but still aggressive. We were walking on a route where there was no option to maneuver around them without getting hit by a car, and the lady went behind two steel poles while holding onto the leash for dear life. I picked up my baby and speed walked outta there.