Kerry “Doc” Pardue

BAND-AID AND PROFILE

Band-Aid and Profile
Band-Aid and Profile
Today I saw an old photo that
Reminded me of a time
When I was alone and afraid
This photo also brought back
Fond memories of when you were there
To greet me and others
You were that touch of a place called Home

You were strays but hung around
To be the “medic dogs”
Not sure who named you but you were
Our friends that wagged their tails
When we come back in from the field
You asked nothing but to be patted
And be hugged from time to time
You shared a time with us that was
Difficult and hard

You gave us comfort, love, and face licks
That reminded us of home from time-to-time
As I look at your photo it brings a smile
And feelings of warmth to this old soldiers heart
Thanks for being there and making my time go better
You both gave us a sense of sanity in an insane world

Comment from another medic…

Kerry,

Good old Band-Aid… when the 2-47 left Binh Phuoc in March 1970 I had him on Battalion Aid Station track that I was driving. We moved out at night… black as coal. Somewhere along Highway 4, just south of Saigon, Band Aid un-assed the track. We were moving fast and could not stop to get him. A guy on a track a few back said he was hit by a track. Why he jumped I’ll never know. A good friend he was.

Bob
March 5, 2009