I had an incident. Went for a walk with a dachshund at the dog park.
She's running around, frolicking. I am next to her reading a book. Everything was good. Until one moment...
All I see is my dog skipping over the fence and running away, just his heels flashing.
Yeah, there was a hole in the fence.
I follow it, but I can't find it.
Suddenly I see a bunch of kids standing around the house throwing something.
I thought, what if they found my dog?
And I was right. They were throwing rocks at her, and she, poor thing, climbed into the recess of the house (I don't know what that thing is called).
I said, what are you doing?! Stop it quick!
What do you want? Go mother, where you were going!
Why mom, still do not understand, given that I, then in my 20s and smaller in height them all.
Me: It's my dog! Get away quickly! I'll call the police! And then...
Before I could finish my sentence...
P: And what are you going to do to me? I'm not 14, and over there is my mother ( and points to the balcony on the first floor, where some woman is smoking.
I took my dog, carrying him in my arms. And then a stone flew to my back, it hurt.
Me: Well, come out the one who threw the stone at me. Let's talk!
P: Now my mother will come out!
Well, well. Maybe at least she will calm the children.
And out comes a woman, I do not know, such neither after, not "before", did not see.
In a housecoat, with a cigarette in her mouth and slippers on her feet. I did not have enough curlers.
B: Baba, I-I, P-adolescent.
B: Why are you yelling at the kids?
Me: Why are they maiming my dog?
B: And they didn't know it was your dog!
Me: So you let them mutilate other animals?
B: We have plenty of strays as it is! and let the kids "play."
P: Yeah, we didn't want to hit the dog, we were throwing him a ball.
Yeah, out of a rock.
B: See?! I have good kids!
Me: And you wanted to play ball with me, too? I got a rock in the back.
B: It was an accident. And in general, stay out of it! Go away from here, into your yard.
I did not leave, I gave the dog to my friend, and I called the police on minors.
Time passes and she shows up again, yelling why I called the police! After all, we had a "normal conversation" with her.
I left, did what I could. How it ended - I do not know.
Don't hurt the animals.