Pardon the long reply.
I think she had called the police for days. I think she was a “Karen” before the term had been coined, but I may have not known of the term “Karen” back then. My first interaction with her was because she felt I didn’t belong sitting at the park, my kid was playing and she demanded that I leave if I didn’t tell her exactly what kid was mine. She didn’t see the stroller next to me and assured her I had a kid, but I wasn’t going to bow to her request. My kid came running up because this woman raised her voice, and because my kid was thirsty. She then clarified that she was just making sure the park was safe and warned me about the coyote. She preceded to tell every parent to leave because there was dangerous animal about. Most parents left, we didn’t. I think she was the one that put up signs all over the park warning about the deadly coyote. The next day she commented that I didn’t look like my kid, as my kid has curly blond hair and was fair skinned, and wondered where my spouse was and from this point onward I was done with her. I got the warring again about the coyote and some vague verbiage that it was weird that my kid didn’t look like me (I am assuming she though I kidnapped my kid), and she was seriously worried. That day the coyote showed up, and my kid and I watched from the edge of the grass, after telling the woman that we would be fine. I returned with my kid, primarily to see the coyote, but also to make a point that fear mongering wasn’t going to work on me and there were more important things to be worried about, like cars in the parking lot and street- places kids kept smushed every day. We were both at logger heads concerning the issue. I wasn’t going to be driven off, nor was I going to give her even a bit of satisfaction that she was even a little correct. Yes, a coyote could eat my kid and grab them from the play structure, but so could an adult- and that was more likely. So she escalated things. And truly that was terrifying. I called my spouse to ask for some advice, and talked down, as I wasn’t doing anything wrong. I left after the coyote left, or left when it was evident that the coyote wasn’t going to show up, it also turned out that I had left before the police could arrive days before. So when they did turn up, and saw that we were safe, we had a spotting scope, and I wasn’t doing what ever she claimed I was doing I was in the clear. I think my daughter crying when they finally made contact with us moved the police to talk to her about miss using 911, or making false claims. I do not begrudge the police for showing up when somebody screams child endangerment, and to their credit, beyond taking my information down, nothing happened. It may have helped that one of the cops was female and one male, and they did apologize for having upset my kid.
On the plus side, she attempted to make rounds shouting about the scary coyote and she avoided me, and thus cut her rounds short and stayed away from the play structure. Win! One parent told me she was a fairly well known local. My spouse and I were just talking about those particular events. The coyote eventually disappeared, and was apparently captured and released. The coyote returned for a short bit after a break and, and rumor was she was found dead, shot. That was just a rumor, unsubstantiated. The coyote’s behavior was truly odd, as it was not particularly wary of people, though it never got close to anybody. We learned when the coyote was approaching, because the local band of crows had a particular call and would gather above the tree line, as the coyote sometimes pulled open trash bags, and they were perfect opportunists.
I go out of my way to let my kids see fantastic things in nature. Earlier this year we drove out to see a whale that had died and washed up on shore. The sense of scale, even at a distance was amazing. My kids, still pretty young, ended up being interviewed for a sound bite on the local news.
But I digress- TLDR, No, she called the police, likely over several days, because I didn’t heed her warnings and get scared about a coyote visiting the park at sun set on a regular basis. Also because, at the time, my kid and I looked different to her. I think she was a bigot and fear monger- but that’s my opinion.