Saturday, February 23, 2019
K9 Patrol
When I finished my last entry at Maya Cuisine, about 6-8 Minneapolis Police Officers came in the door. I was just so proud of how well it gained a cohesive piece having to do with so many experiences in Latin Community. The last man in was Latino (I am guessing that he is Colombian because Colombians were coming through him). He looked over at me and smiled and then approached me when I smiled back twice. He was very dashing and literate of many genres. He let me know that this was the K9 unit officers who train at 2nd Precinct on Thursdays. I talked to him about his dog Otis, and I knew to just say that, 2 years ago, I went to the Open House at that precinct and I met one of the K9 officers. He smiled and said that that was him. I guessed the dog's name as Colby, but he said that it is Otis. Colby is a springer spaniel mix who does weapon and some drug work at The Mall of America. Colby is a black Belgian German Shepard mix, and I would guess that he is very alpha from underneath. Well guys, your crew is rising. The methods you are using are not abusive or mean. In Muncie, the female officers would sneak into the KENNELED K9's (they never had time off) and then they would strike them on the back of their heads with 2 by 4's while showing pictures and films of me. Now THAT is cruelty, the cruelty of woman. The one thing this process did was pulled through my service dog, Lilly, from the other side. There was some unfinished business from the work we did for The CIA. She was a drug sniffer, a bomb sniffer, a Wiccan defender (especially with children around me doing Wiccan my way), a service dog, and care facility visitor and defender (Edina Care Center). I trained her myself with my training ability from 4H and also a class with other dogs through Petsmart. We passed that easily and then we were tested with a service dog trainer. Lilly could tunnel through easily because I had so much brain damage from Oahu where my brother would strike me with hammers in a sweet spot in the back of my brain. Lights out immediately. Lilly got to tunnel through and be vicious to me from behind a cop car that would be shaking with her rage, to explain to her that it was not me who hurt her, but that I would accept her rage and love her anyway. So fellas, keep it up. I was kenneled myself out of cruelty from my family with the Belgian Shepard's on The Pearl Harbor starting at 6 months of age. Oh well, it just made me able to speak and have appropriate response that was not sexuality and have SOME nights without molestation. I loved those dogs. They were stellar in the field after they worked with me. I also trained with 4H when I was in Owatonna, MN. I was 11. We had a special State Fair competition in Waseca, MN, that was not even the county seat. Owatonna was where the county seat fair grounds were for Steele County. They did not want the appearance of impropriety so they brought us to Waseca. My dog was Heidi Ho (AKC Certified). She was a British royal collie, so we never had a chance. All Wiccan would be her way. Well, we showed and won the royal blue ribbon (Best in Show) even though she peed in the ring. It meant that she had bitched every "Collie" in the room within 20 minutes. She was definitely alpha. They applauded, actually, and gladly gave me and Heidi the ribbon, but not the trophy. Queen Elizabeth II has it in Buckingham Palace. It is military now. So guys, I think it was important that I picked your alpha. He stepped up. No one else could. I now have your dogs tunneling through and I am taking on the issue of eating what they are fed. Everything looks disgusting to me right now. The telepathic connections that I establish quickly with men I am working with, especially in law enforcement, is quite soft. I get that the dogs are guiding the lines. I take the position of switchboard operator for telepathy for that precinct so that Otis does not show signs of the first case of doggie schizophrenia. My grandmother King (Swedish Queen from birth) was the first telepathic and then actual switchboard operator, from the royal village of Hibbing, MN, thus it is in my bloodlines. Your witchery is dog for all of you. Around me you will gain an innate understanding of Father with Baby. It is not a witchery. It is a universal being role of the power of universal purity. So it was good I finished that piece just as he walked in because he is undercover DEA. Jorge stay away. Officer, approach the owner of Adelitas and have a frank discussion with him, politely, and publicly. Wednesdays are good. Go alone so he knows you can lead or be a loner in country. This is your move. Your BISHOP just took his KNIGHT.
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