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Frank Allen Ramsey - Office of Medical History - U.S. Army

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<strong>Army</strong> <strong>Medical</strong> Department Pr<strong>of</strong>ilescurtain, and she hung vertically, and she’d stay there all day. When they’dcome and have inspections, they’d open the curtains and look. They neverfound her, and so the cadets got a tremendous kick out <strong>of</strong> that. We kept Sheilain a big cage there in our <strong>of</strong>fice for the rest <strong>of</strong> the year. Then when the yearwas over, the cadet took her home with him. That was humorous.Tulip BedsAt the same time, we had a surgeon who had been the SHAPE surgeon inBelgium, and his wife and he lived there on the academy. While in Belgium,they had become avid collectors <strong>of</strong> tulips, and when they left to come back tothe states, they brought with them hundreds <strong>of</strong> tulip bulbs. The horticulturistshad drawn blueprints <strong>of</strong> how to set out the beds, and each bulb was numbered,and you followed the blueprint in setting it out. Then when they bloomed, youhad these colors that would make up crests and different things, beautifulintegrated colors, heights and colors, and some had smooth blossoms andothers had frizzled blossoms, and they were just beautiful.At their quarters they set out all these tulip beds. Their tulips started growing,and he called me one day and he said, “This is a little outside <strong>of</strong> our area, Iknow, but I’ve got a problem. My tulips are dying.” Well, I had a civilianfriend with the Post Engineer who handled horticulture matters on the post,and he and I went over there to look at the tulips. Before we got out <strong>of</strong> the car,he said, “There’s the problem.” There was a great big boxer dog walking bythe tulip bed, and as he walked by, he lifted his leg, and several dead tulipsresulted from that.Well, the boxer belonged to the chief <strong>of</strong> staff, and they had a rule that no dogswould be permitted at large there on the academy. But several times, when thecadets were having a review there on the plain, this boxer would get out. He’drun up and down in front <strong>of</strong> the companies, and the chief <strong>of</strong> staff thought thiswas the greatest thing that ever happened. Well, there was his boxer. So Icaught the dog and went to see the chief <strong>of</strong> staff. I said, “Sir, my career is in44

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