My daughter was playin on scooter outside house other day, some daft bint had left a horrible wee shitzu x mop In her garden, holes all over a 3 ft fence and a gate you'd need a Tin a petrol and a match to get it working. So daft wee dog runs across to daughter and bites her in arm, daft bint shouts dog in house and closed door Ffs. I went straight over to her door and demanded to see her man, she didn't have 1 according to the daft hysterical tart. As I'm telling her to get her dog sorted and under control th daft fooking mutt runs at me whilst I'm stood at door lol 1 swift boot and 1 wee mon