To the crazy:

I walk on a forest path, a lonely taxi runs in front of me, and its owners do their business nearby. Suddenly, with a loud whisper, this dog begins to rush on my feet, I am scared, jump away and I am about to roll from there, as suddenly the owner of the taxi says:
Girl, what are you doing? Why do you provoke the dog?
I’m right off from this, usually all normal owners pull their dogs away and also apologize.
Making the voice as naive and calm as possible, I ask:
Per I had to put it off right away?
And with a sense of duty, I leave her with a stunned gaze.