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Like the dog, it had been talon raked on either side of the head, and its throat had been slashed deeply several times. In addition, flesh had been torn from one flank in great strips. "I can't kill a bear outa season, no!" Strawmyer continued his plaint. "But a bear comes an' kills my stock an' my dog; that there's all right! That's the kinda deal a farmer always gits, in this state! I don't like t' use profane language  " "Then don't!" Parker barked at him, impatiently. LIKE THE DOG IT HAD BEEN TAIL OR ACHED ON EITHER SIDE OF THE HEAD AND ITS THROAT HAD BEEN SLASHED DEEPLY SEVERAL TIMES IN ADDITION FLESH HAD BEEN TORN FROM ONE OF THE FLANKS IN GREAT STRIPS I CAN'T KILL A BEAR OUT OF SEASON NO STRONGMIRE CONTINUED HIS PLAINT BUT A BEAR COMES AND KILLS MY STOCK AND MY DOG THAT'S THERE ALL RIGHT THAT'S THE KIND OF DELL FARMA ALWAYS GETS IN THE STATE I DON'T WANT TO USE PROFANE LANGUAGE THEN DON'T PARKER BARKED AT HIM IMPATIENTLY
; An' now look at'm! I don't like t' use profane language, but you'ns gotta _do_ some'n about this!" Steve Parker, the district game protector, aimed his Leica at the carcass of the dog and snapped the shutter. "We're doing something about it," he said shortly. Then he stepped ten feet to the left and edged around the mangled heifer, choosing an angle for his camera shot. The two men in the gray whipcords of the State police, seeing that Parker was through with the dog, moved in and squatted to examine it. The one with the triple chevrons on his sleeves took it by both forefeet and flipped it over on its back. It had been a big brute, of nondescript breed, with a rough black-and-brown coat. Something had clawed it deeply about the head, its throat was slashed transversely several times, and it had been disemboweled by a single slash that had opened its belly from breastbone to tail. They looked at it carefully, and then went to stand beside Parker while he photographed the dead heifer. S JUST LIKE ONE OF THE FAMILY AND NOW LOOK AT ME I DON'T LIKE TO USE PROFANE LANGUAGE BUT HE'S GOT TO DO SOMETHIN BOUT THIS STEVE BARKER THE DISTRICT GAME PROTECTOR AIMED HIS LEAKY AT THE CARCASS OF THE DOG AND SNAPPED THE SHUTTER WE'RE DOING SOMETHING BOUT IT HE SAID SHORTLY THEN HE STEPPED TEN FEET TO THE LEFT AND EDGE AROUND THE MANGLED HEAVER CHOOSING AN ANGLE FOR HIS CAMERA SHOT THE TWO MEN IN THE GRAY WHIP CORD OF THE STATE POLICE SEEING THAT PARKER WAS THROUGH WITH THE DOG MOVED IN AND SQUATTED TO EXAMINE IT THE ONE WITH THE TRIPLE CHEVRONS ON HIS SLEEVES TOOK IT BY BOTH FOREFEET AND FLIPPED IT OVER ON ITS BACK IT HAD BEEN A BIG BRUTE OF NONDESCRIPT BREED WITH A ROUGH BLACK AND BROWN COAT SOMETHING HAD CLAWED IT DEEPLY ABOUT THE HEAD ITS THROAT WAS SLASHED TRANSVERSELY SEVERAL TIMES AND IT HAD BEEN DISEMBELLED BY A SINGLE SLASH THAT HAD OPENED ITS BELLY FROM BREAST BONE TO TAIL THEY LOOKED AT IT CAREFULLY AND THEN WENT TO STAND BESIDE PARKER WHILE HE PHOTOGRAPHED THE DEAD HEYFER
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