Well, RCMP were not required though there was a noisy exit of visitor dogs and Fraser who dived out the door because everyone else was leaving. Bouton (the male who doesn't like him) started barking at the dog next door, Fraser and Sophie joined in and soon all the dogs in the neighbourhood were barking. I managed to snag Fraser (dark roan in the dark, not easy, must get one of those blinking arm bands I was reading about) and got him inside while Bouton evaded his owner for the next 15 minutes. Took the advice to let them greet outside and that worked pretty well. Fraser spent the rest of the evening trying to seduce Sophie by sitting next to her with his nose stretched toward her as she gave him warning snaps and got in the occasional nuzzle and lick in her earhole which she accepted with faint grace. That alternated with thrusting his rear end in her face which equally left her barely tolerating his advances while muddying the message with a wagging tail. So, things went better than I was expecting and Fraser seems to settle more quickly nowadays than when he was younger, despite his failure as a lover. Can't understand it as he was adorable in his ardent yearning. Won me over. Don't know why Sophie didn't see it.