I don't know. The doc musta come over or somethin' and gave him somethin'. Probably some kind of medicine or somethin'. I coulda just took it, put it in a ditch... like they do to a horse. They shoot 'im right away.
I've been thinkin' what to do with my future. I could be a mud doctor... checkin' out the earth underneath.
Roll in the fields... talk to the wheat patches.
They'd go in my dreams.
