When I was 12 my father died.
It took several years before my mother dated.
Our cat population was really out of hand.
Females had females.
My mother was dating a Drill Sargent.
He decided to take care of the problem.
He decided it was time that I was a man.
He decided I should shoot a kitten.
I can still see it.
He succeeded.
For my dear friend, Seymour Shubin who shared a similar confession.
david michael jackson