At Peace Park, while over seeing a Haz-Mat crew cleaning up blood from a social stabbing, a woman walking her dog called to me.
"I'm concerned about what those men are spraying and how it will effect my dog."
Well, a homeless man stabbed there. There's blood everywhere. I was worried somebody's dog would roll in blood or try to lick it and come back covered in blood, so I called out the Haz-Mat team to clean it up.
Her eyes grew large. Her mouth formed an "O."
"I don't need to know anymore. Thank you officer for thinking of dog owners like me."