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!
Teenagers:
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.
Naive fool.
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.