Stickman: Sad For Animals, Not Enemy

Stickman: I have never killed an animal for food or for fun. In Vietnam, when I was a very young man, once in awhile an animal would penetrate our perimeter and all hell would break out. Rock apes, stray cattle and wild pigs would happen upon us. Then, like I said, all hell would break loose and we would find pieces and blood in the morning. I always felt sad for them, but never the enemy.

Question: How many of you served in Vietnam? Where were you stationed? What was your assignment?