So I'm walking my Dobe round the park earlier (about 9:30), taking my usual route. Sarge is doing his usual thing - running about at 90mph, nose to the ground, looking for hedgehogs. All is normal and well.
About half way round the route I take, there's a grassy grove, Sarge is always a good few yards ahead of me, doing his thing. So he suddenly starts barking and running around in a circle, like he does when he's found something, and as I get closer I see he's found a young couple who were, to put it delicately, HAVING SEXUAL INTERCOURSE!
Can't help but think a large Doberman emerging from the dark and running around them barking spoiled the moment somewhat.
I called him back, and (after about 15 seconds and another few circles) he came back.
There's a play area about 100 yards away where the local chavs hang around, so these 2 must have broken off to go and get jiggy. Bloody chavs.
Couldn’t tell for sure because it was dark, but I’m 99% sure the man chav still had a baseball cap on – now that’s class.