My friend always walked hers off-lead. Last fall though, they had a terribly frightening experience. Sweet little Zelda (18 months old) got lost in a four hundred acre state-owned property nearby. It was late afternoon and her husband was alone with Zelda and two of their other Bassets. It took him some time to round up the other two and get them back to the car (a fifteen-minute hike). Then he spent an hour searching for Zelda himself, with no luck. He went home to drop off the dogs and to get help but by dark they still hadn't found her. After a terrible night of worrying and no sleep, they recieved a phone call from someone who found her in their yard, several miles from where she was lost. Her collar was embroidered with her name and phone number (an idea I liked so I got similar collars for Moe and Tally). They considered themselves very lucky to get her back - some people may have found and kept the dog, or she may never have been found - our area is very rural.
Another time (way before the first incident) I went with my friend and her three Bassets to a beach in Westport MA. She convinced me to let Moe off lead like her dogs. Moe happily trotted off down the beach with the others, then he did a sudden about-face and ran past me back in the general direction of the car. One of her dogs followed him. I chased after them (anyone who thinks Bassets are slow because of thier short legs never had to chase one!), and finally caught up to them... AFTER they had found and rolled on a PUTRID, rotted, dead fish! :roll: My friend came along behind me with the other two Bassets just in time for THEM to have a roll also! :roll: :roll: With only two people and four dogs who REALLY wanted to roll on that dead fish there was not much we could do, except try to get the leashes on as quickly as possible and forcibly drag them to the car. The ride home was very difficult for us... the smell was so TERRIBLE that it was all we could do not to puke!

I have never smelled anything so terrrible in my life! I had my head out the passenger side window and she had her head out the driver's side window - how she managed to drive that way, I'll never know! :? Neither of us wanted to TOUCH any of the dogs but they seemed to enjoy thier own odors very much...
So those are two reasons I NEVER walk Moe off-lead!
Terry