Sent on the 03/08/2022 as two separate letters
To the Alperton and Colindale Police Stations Dog Units
From
Mrs. Olga Alexandra Taggart British passport 546 755 0482GBR6602141F2705125, National Insurance Number PX 07 06 28 A, NHS number 623 176 0243 Scotland Yard ID ATH-6024-17-000, CIA ID: A7XEFS58 (on behalf of Sir Rowan Atkinson; CIA ID: KGGX9VE8 (on behalf of Sir Harry Enfield); Abbey National number K4560284TAG; address:
Flat 5(five) Garnet Court,
27 The Drive,
Wembley,
Middlesex,
HA9 9EF
Home:02038420355
0745 187 3665
my Google e-mail: alexandrataggart43@gmail.com, my Yahoo addresses taggart.alexandra@yahoo.co.uk, alex.taggart99@yahoo.com

my last telephone call to 101 was from my home private number 02038420355. Your ref number CAD 26334 of the 03/08/2022

On the late evening of 29th of June 2022 I walked my brown colour GSD dog named Hans who I legally own (microchip 528 210 004 449 746 NLD) back home from King Edward's Park Wembley. At around 22:30 PM I with my dog dressed in a metal collar with a metal dog tag with my husband's and my telephone numbers engraved walking close to my left on a short black-and-blue leash and muzzled in a black-and-blue muzzle.
Just before I approached Ibis hotel near Stadium the leash was broken and my dog run forward towards a group of eight tall bulky Policemen. I called my dog back repairing the leash on my way to these Policemen, and, together with still unleashed dog came to them to apologize when to my great surprise one of them said that my dog bit me showing to me his absolutely clear forearm. We argued and he put handcuffs on my wrists at my back. My dog was separated from me, his muzzle and his collar were taken off from my dog during my arrest in my presence, and the last time I saw my dog Hans was him sitting at a tall slim Police officer who put a red choker leash without the stopper on my dog 5-7 meters away from me and looking into my eyes.
Then I was taken to the Wembley Police Station Harrow Rd 603 and handed over into their custody , ref QD/3084/22 of the 30/06/2022.
After spending a night in the Police Station I was taken to the Forensic ward of Northwick Park hospital, then to st Charles where they couldn't find a bed for me, and after that, I was checked by a few psychiatrists in the Hillingdon hospital - I was found absolutely normal and mentally healthy. Though, I was detained in the Hillingdon hospital for much longer with the suspicion of COVID virus and was released from the Hillingdon hospital back home on the 15/07/2022 virus free.
My dog by that time was still in the Police custody and the only things I had back from the Police of 29/06/2022 were about dog toy and that black-and-blue broken leash (Police bag MPSE 542 844 50).
I had received a letter in my post box to attend Willesden Magistrates court on the 21/07/2022, and the next hearing will happen on the 01/09/2022.
On 25/07/2022 I was called as a Juror to the HM Courts and Tribunals Old Bailey and dismissed by the Judge on 27/07/2022 signing a silencing paper with them until Oct 2022 which forbids me speaking to any interviewing doctors, any members of Police o any other Courts. After the Old Bailey Court I went to Raphael exhibition in the National Gallery paying for my ticket with my Santander card number 5356 6662 32685310, this card number I have left to the Old Bailey Financial department as my ID.
On 29/07/2022 I wrote to Wembley Police Station sending my letter as the registered post and provided them with documents which are 1) the proof of me owning my dog Hans;
2) My agreement with my husband Mr. David Terence Taggart to handle my dog Hans until Oct 2022, an agreement was secured by my husband's and my dual Apostle signatures;
On the morning of 03/2022, I called to the dog unit again about my still missing Hans on 0208 247 5462 telling them a story of my past:
Sometime in 2001-2002 in Epsom, my husband Mr David Terence Taggart to who I am married longer than 30 years ((British passport 720037575, Abbey National number X5302577TAG) and me had a kitchen accident in our kitchen in the house we owned by that time 53 The Crescent, Epsom, Surrey, KT 18 7 LJ when my husband cut skin between his thumb and his pointing finger of his right hand with my knife. I decided he needs stitches and both of us went to the Epsom hospital Trauma in the next morning. The nurse put a couple of small stitches, and, without our knowledge, reported us to the Epsom Police. In the evening in the following day after the kitchen accident came Police to our door and took us to the Epsom police Station to take our fingerprints and our signatures just in case. We spent there some time and went into the inner yard of the Epsom Police Station from time to time to have a cigarette. There, standing in the inner yard we suddenly heard a horrifying blood-chilling prolonged dog screaming who was in pain from the first floor of the Epsom Police Station. I had asked the Police officer who was with us "What was it?", and he said, "it was some creepy Policeman testing dog for aggression".
This dog cry haunts me still, that fact that the pet dog Hans I love isn't with me is true mental torture for me, today already is the 3rd of August, I feel absolutely paralyzed morally, please, help!!!


Sincerely Alex (Mrs. Olga Alexandra Taggart)

P.S. My dog Hans by running away from me at the Ibis hotel near Stadium might have meant to point suspect(s) for me who were these eight Policemen.