Thursday 3 July 2008 12.01am
So there I was on my way home from a pleasant evening meeting when I ran into some people whose dogs were crapping and trampling over newly planted stuff. "Excuse me.." I said, Can we talk about...." I was immediately subjected to a remarkable verbal onslaught.
Unfortunately, while I volunteered my name and phone number to open a reasonable dialogue, she was having none of it and accused me of being drunk and using abusive language, I was on my own and she had three witnesses (not including the dogs). Life is just not fair and I feel very sad. Just thought I'd share.
The dogs are all pitbulls.