Police

Today started in pain as did yesterday. You see on Sunday about half an hour after finishing blog I got severely beaten on my front garden. I’m starting to recover but the damage to the garden prolly means the seeds we planted have been lost. We tidied it up after the police had gone but Monday morning we were greeted with more damage. Soil had been kicked all over the path to the front door from the lettuce and tomato bed.
So far today we’ve managed to get dogs down to shops once. I’m making poor decisions at the minute and Buster ended up chasing and barking at someone in a wheelchair. I shouldn’t have had him off the lead. Be glad when I get back to myself again. Yesterday was very surreal and only managed to get dogs out for one long walk. Other walks of the day were just out onto the green out the front of the flat. I was in too much pain to go far and Angela can’t manage Buster because he’s too strong.
As the day has gone on things seemed ok until Angela saw the guy that beat me up going down the road. She got upset again and we rang the police. They took the details and an officer came around to take a statement from Angela about when it happened on Sunday. She got really upset and the officer had to leave before he was finished. We still haven’t received the phone call to say he’s been arrested and are nervous to go further than the green outside the front door.
I feel in despair that I may have to leave the flat and move elsewhere as if this man is going to stay in this area I am not safe and neither are our dogs or my wife.