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Bärbel Böttcher prepares animals and wants her peace. But it comes differently ...
"When I went for a walk with my mongrel dog Frieda that morning, it suddenly lay there - the perfect stick. When I say that the perfect stick was lying there, however, that is not quite correct. It was there. It was in the eye of a man who was dead as a doornail. My first impulse was to pull out the stick and throw it. But on reflection, I suspected that this behavior might seem strange to others. So, despite my inner reluctance, I reached for my cell phone instead of the stick and called the police. After two hours at the police station, I was finally allowed to leave. I had reported the dead man, and no one would be interested in me anymore. I was supposed to be wrong.".