Speaking of car chasers.
I had a girlfriend with a dog who would run out the door and around the yard like crazy. She was terrified it would get hit by a car. Any time I didn’t stop the dog, she would be angry and yell for the dog. I can hear her now , “Marley!! Marley!!! Come here!!! Marley!!!!’ She’d scold both of us after the incidents. After all, I opened the door when I visited.
I mentally dismissed the risk.
One day he ran out and started with the zoomies, ran into the street just as a car was driving by. We stood there horrified sure we were to watch the dog’s death. Literally ran into the front tire as it drove past and laid stunned on the pavement while I ran over to pick it up.
That was the end of the escapes, never did it again.