I was mugged this morning by Olive, our local Irish deerhound. She's lovely, but very big and her not-very-big female owner has trouble keeping her under control when she's excitable. She knows I have a tendency to keep treats in my pocket and she puts her nose in my pocket at every available opportunity. Her owner describes her as being "like Emu", which is pretty accurate I think.
One thing leads to another, as it does, and said owner and I have a date for Friday morning for at tandem ride.