Suddenly she was knocked to the ground and felt powerful claws holding her immobile but most certainly not silent."Get your ugly claws off of me, you ...ig oaf!"The startled owl peered down at her with some consternation."My, my, you are not a mouse!"Chatty was surprised to see her nocturnal assailant was a very elderly owl who had mistaken her for one of the field mice that seemed to overrun the pasture every now and then. They were truly "a la carte" for hungry owls in the middle of the. I got down to the kitchen first, and greeted Debbie with anelaborate brunch. She was wearing white shorts and aslightly-tight white T-shirt, her hair held back with a redscrunchie the color of her lipstick and nails, looking justadorable. Looking radiant! We kissed each other as passionatelyas on the first morning of our honeymoon, and we almost went backto our bedroom. But no, enough for now. We had things to talkabout. She looked at the spread I'd prepared -- eggs benedict,blueberry. As we went the bus picked up military passengers and dropped them off with only four others including myself going to the centre, two being females not beautiful women, but not unattractive either, both a bit older than me. We were shown our chalets. Yself rooming with a soldier from Camp Kuwait, the women together in the women’s chalets. The centre had a nine hole golf course. Crazy golf, tennis courts, indoor and outdoor swimming pool, six lane bowling alley, leisure centre complete with pool. Something thatwould hurt more than any angry words.Before she could say what she longed to say, Aaron arrived back at thehouse. While Beth and Martha were at lunch Aaron went to the airport topick up his sister who had flown in from New Hampshire.Aaron's sister Laura was married to a Naval Officer stationed atPortsmouth Naval Shipyard in Kittery, Maine. Laura had decided to flydown and spend time with her family and get to know her brother'sgirlfriend better. After some refreshments Laura.