22 - cactus blues

A postcard exchange between Katrin Merle and Peter Guckes.
#22 by Katrin Merle

got to cultivate that cactus blues.

16 - zapping

A postcard exchange between Katrin Merle and Peter Guckes.
#16 by Katrin Merle

 

"The bar keeper stood by the door, smoking. Left alone, Kommissar Knolle grabbed the remote control.
A western movie … next.  A Christmas show.
So here I am - Knolle thought - sitting in a second class bar, zapping through a third class TV program.
He shouldn't be here … and switched again."

15 - a drink for Komissar Knolle

A postcard exchange between Katrin Merle and Peter Guckes.
#15 by deer prudence

Mettigel, Hawaii, a dungeon and the mysterious stranger … Kommissar Knolle needed a drink.

leadership

He didn‘t have such an easy life. It‘s not like people usually think … wallowing in the mud, eating roots, these easy peasy kind of things. Actually it was hard work. Just keeping the sounder together was a task of it‘s own. His folks were not exactly classic examples for discipline, not only the kids. And there was quite a lot of competition going on, like at any workplace: everybody wants to be the boss. Lots of ambition, no discipline. And the girls – sugar and spice. Need I say more?
Then there were dogs to watch out for (The days of wolves were over. Regrettably, he thought, because even though they were dangerous, at least they had their standards), tourists, hunters, cars, you name it … lots of responsibility.
And for eating roots: you gotta find them first to eat them. Not as simple as it sounds. Wallowing in the mud was okay.
So after a long day’s work, there was nothing better than a drink at the pub down the muddy road. Here he could relax and be nothing but a simple boar with a beer at the bar.

it isn‘t that easy being a boar