My uncle once ran into a guy beating the crap out of a dog. He was like, "What the hell are you doing?" They guy told my uncle to take the dog or else he would snap its neck. We had a new dog. He was afraid of everything for at least a year. Never did get over a fear of thunder or fireworks. He lived a very very happy 3 years with us before he died of stomach complications.
I dont know what became of the asshole as I was not around when my uncle ran into him.
I will never lock an animal inside a car. I now know what it feels like when it is 120 degrees and I dont have fur....