Assassination Attempt Number 43 by Fools and Madmen
Wolfy and I had finished a difficult snow climb and were walking out on an old snow covered logging road.
I didn't expect to see anyone but up ahead was an old truck. Two men had gotten out of it and they were hollering. I could see Wolfy with their dog.
They had been running their dog alongside their pickup.
They put the dog in the back of their pickup and proceeded toward me.
Wolfy liked the dog and was running along the pickup.
When they got to me I tried to be as friendly as possible but he looked at me with unmitigated hatred.
He sped up and went around a corner and then there was a loud gunshot.
They had tried to kill Wolfy but were unsuccessful.
They were backwoodsmen druggies.
A week before another backwoodsmen druggie had told me they knew all about me.
I'll be writing about his attempt on my life.
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