Saturday, September 29, 2012

Day 218




Took the dogs for a walk yesterday afternoon. We went to the cemetery and saw Harold’s flower covered grave. I was alone at the police department as everyone went to the funeral. It was like a military ceremony. The procession had every piece of fire equipment, all the sheriff’s units, the highway patrol, and the city police. The officers on had their formal uniforms, hats and gloves. It was a testament to the man’s life of service. 

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