My Neighbor Harry
Ft. Hood Stories
The last time I spoke to Harry was Aug. 13th. He died exactly as I said he would within two months. In fact, it was how I ended our last conversation. I don’t feel bad for it. I don’t even see it as cruel. If one were to create such an interpretation. I merely predicted an educated and eventual reality, based on his current course of actions. ...
Still Haven’t Been To Bed Yet
Ft. Hood Stories
Last night, was letting Doc go pee, before bed. I heard what sounded like two ally cats, going at it. In fact, I kind of chuckled when I shut the door. I walked a few paces and Doc remained at the door. I second guessed myself. Was that an ally cat? Usually there’s two. Last time this happened, an ally cat fell from the tree and impaled itself on a metal steak I’d in the yard. Right through it’s damn eyeball too....