When I drive along Alaska Ave to the zoo in the morning I sometimes see a person walking two Irish wolfhounds. Now I've gotten used to it but the first few times, I almost drove off the road. It is an astonishing sight if you don't expect it. They are gigantic and there are two of them. Seriously, I can't believe that they don't cause all kinds of car accidents.
(Of course, I have the same problem with flowering trees in the spring. Nature is always trying to kill us one way or the other.)