Thanks guys. Kind of a funny about that night and dogs:

My friend who owns the pub had found a little stray puppy about 6 weeks old. While looking at it a nice young lady came up to pet it (the dog!). I placed the pup on the ground and we both knelt starting a flirtatious conversation. Guess the first place the dog went? Right up the kilt, quickly raising his head! We both smiled and I told her it was now her turn to show me!