The Mission # 4

I’m a little bit uncomfortable discussing Our Mission, especially after such an eventful homecoming. The challenges Ozzie and I have faced this year have been formidable. The Taj Mahal is certainly a comfortable and secure platform. It was nice to be well-established upon it when that awful Ivan the Terrible tried to destroy our home.

I am so proud of Ozzie. He certainly exemplifies “The size of the fight in the Osprey, versus the size of the Osprey in the fight.” He really kicked ###!. If you know what I mean. He has fully recovered from his injuries and he wears the scars like medals of honor. I think he is absolutely the greatest.

Ozzie understands that the Doctor and I have a Special Mission. He does not possess a full comprehension of our directive, but who really does?

To Save the World or at Least Life on Planet Earth as we Know it, is not a mission that Omnipotent Omnipresent Omniscient would assign to just any complex biological life forms.

We accept it, nonetheless.

About Harriett Raptor

Harriett O. Raptor 8-year-old mother of five, lifelong mate of Ozzie Raptor until he perished last year, fluent in telepathy with The Doctor and possessor of genetic memory. She is an intellectual, a scholar, philosopher and thinker; a wise, learned osprey especially distinguished for her expertise on the H. sapiens problem.
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