[Well over 3 years later, things kicked off again on Friday The woman my wife had a fight with then,has a daughter called Alice, who it appears is turning out just like her Mum. No surprise there then. Anyhow me and my wife were walking home about 830pm, and we walked past this pub which doesnt have a great reputation,All of a sudden someone was shouting my wifes name and calling her a bitch and a slag.All sorts.This turned out to be this Alice.Now we didnt even know she knew my wife. No prize for guessing who had pointed her out somewhere along the line. My wife just told her to fuck off. Next thing this Alice is saying shes going to do all sorts, but we just kept walking.Got home and thought that was an unfortunate end to our evening.
We left the front door unlocked. Turned out to be a bad idea. Half an hour or so after getting home, theres some yelling, and our front door gets opened. Its not Alice but Tracey. One thats breaking and entering and secondly we have two giant dogs, who Tracey knows we have.Perhaps fortunately for her they were in another room,she just walks in, opens the back door and pulls my wife outside in all the rain by her hair. I was absolutely stunned. anyhow they start fighting, mostly hairpulling,both of them falling in the wet grass and mud in the garden.Tracey was just punching my wife between the legs time after time. she also ripped my wifes top down the front.. they were pulling hair like nothing else as it poured with rain, so neither could stand up to do any damage.Tracey got my wife half pinned down and as we found out later left a few scratches on her chest.My wife managed to roll Tracey off,got 2 big handfuls of hair and banged Traceys hair on the ground. as my wife was now winning, Tracey starts grabbing my wife between the legs and twisting.
That was enough for me, i got the dogs out, on their leads,Tracey realised that was it. Theyre very friendly, unless you harm either of us, then trust me they could do very serious damage.So Tracey ups and walks off. My wife had a long shower to get the wet grass and mud off her. then did what she always does after a fight, which is go to sleep, and just have me there to hold her.To be honest she did cry, she was a bit stunned i think.I also think she gets so tired not from the physical energy of it but the emotional energy. At least Tracey didnt get to whack her with a weapon this time.No real lasting damage done, just a few scratches on her chest and bruising round top of her legs.A couple of small chunks of hair ripped out.
To anyone who fantasises about their wife fighting, the reality is often not something you will enjoy.
She has been up and about a bit this afternoon,but gone back to sleep now. both dogs on the bed. The front door is locked and got a new bolt on it as well.The original fight was over 3 years ago, and yet given an opportunity still Tracey wont let it go,and from a few discreet enquiries today, her daughter is at least as bad if not worse.Apparently they cause endless problems around where they live.
Well next time its either the police or the dogs.Better for Tracey and/or Alice the police..The dogs are friendly but can turn into their protective role on the spin of a coin.About 145 pounds each.
