Family, Friends & Fellow Officers Remember...

Sergeant Keith A. Ferguson

New York City Police Department, New York

End of Watch Saturday, January 31, 2004

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Reflections for Sergeant Keith A. Ferguson





February 1, 2004

Bless Sergeant Keith Ferguson and the NYPD. What Sgt Ferguson did was a professional response by an Officer of the Law. He was responding to an assist call, and made all attempts to assist his fellow Officers. His loss will not be forgotten by the Law Enforcement Community around the world. He showed all of the Law Enforcement Communities world-wide what it means to be a COP, a Leader, a Friend, a hero, and if it were up to me, my PARTNER. Although this untimely death happened, he has many more years of saved lifes accredited to him. He made a difference, and I wish that I work with him. He is a Police Officer, he is a Hero, He was chosen by God to do what others wouldn't. We pray for this Brother and His friends and Family. Rest in Peace my Brother and Live in Peace to HIs co-workers, brothers in Arms. Thank You.

Dir. Gary Wolter
IMPK9 Association

February 1, 2004

My deepest sympathy to all of the Sergeant Ferguson's family.My thoughts and prayers are with you. May God grant you the peace that passes all understanding in your hour of grief.

Teresa Gosss
Shadco. Jax.Fl

February 1, 2004

To Sergeant Ferguson family and friends our hearts and prayers go out to you

God Bless you

terry miyares, surviving spouse
Officer Emilio Miyares, Hialeah PD, Fl 11/6/86

February 1, 2004

When God Made Police Officers . . .

When the Lord was creating Police Officers, He was into his sixth day of overtime when an angel appeared and said,
"You're doing a lot of fiddling around on this one."

And the Lord said, "Have you read the requirements on this
order? A Police Officer has to be able to run five miles through alleys in the dark, scale walls, enter homes the health inspector wouldn't touch, and not wrinkle their uniform."

"They have to be able to sit in an undercover car all day on a stakeout, cover a homicide scene that night, canvass the neighborhood for witnesses, and testify in court the next day."

"They have to be in top physical condition at all times,
running on black coffee and half-eaten meals, and they have to have six pairs of hands."

The angel shook her head slowly and said, "Six pairs of hands . . . no way!!"

"It's not the hands that are causing me problems," said the Lord, "it's the three pairs of eyes an officer has to have."

"That's on the standard model?" asked the angel.

The Lord nodded. "One pair that sees through a bulge in a pocket before they ask, 'May I see what's in there, sir?'"
(when they already know and wish they'd taken that accounting job) "Another pair here in the side of their head for their partner's safety, and another pair of eyes here in front so they can look reassuringly at a bleeding victim and say, 'You'll be alright, ma'am,' when they know it isn't so."

"Lord," said the angel, touching His sleeve, "rest and work on this tomorrow."

"I can't," said the Lord, "I already have a model that can talk a 250 pound drunk into a patrol car without incident and feed a family of five on a civil service paycheck."

The angel circled the model of the Police Officer very slowly. "Can it think?" she asked.

"You bet," said the Lord, "it can tell you the elements of a hundred crimes, recite Miranda warnings in its sleep, detain, investigate, search, and arrest a gang member on the street in less time than it takes five learned judges to debate the legality of the stop . . . and still it keeps its sense of humor. This officer also has phenomenal personal control. They can deal with crime scenes painted in hell, coax a confession from a child abuser, comfort a murder victim's family, and then read in the daily paper how law enforcement isn't sensitive to the rights of criminal suspects."

Finally, the angel bent over and ran her finger across the cheek of the Police Officer. "There's a leak," she pronounced, "I told you that you were trying to put too much into this model."

"That's not a leak," said the Lord. "It's a tear."

"What's the tear for?" asked the angel.

"It's for bottled-up emotions, for fallen comrades, for commitment to that funny piece of cloth called the American flag, for justice."

"You're a genius," said the angel.

The Lord looked somber. "I didn't put it there," He said.

Rest easy brother the watch is ours now. Our Prayers are with your family, friends and loved ones.

APD #128
Altoona Police Dept. Altoona, Pa

February 1, 2004

keith was a good man, once when i needed $ 2.00 to get a hot dog on cannal street he bought me one. another time a fake rolex i will miss him john washinton heights


February 1, 2004

What a hero. Doing all it took, to assist another cop who needed assistance.


February 1, 2004

Officer Ferguson, your work will not be forgotten. Rest in Peace


February 1, 2004

I am very sorry to hear about the loss of a fellow officer. My thoughts and prayers go out to the family and department. May God bless you through this tough time, and know that he is with the Lord, watching over you.

P.O Kowalik
Harper Woods MI

February 1, 2004

God bless you. Like all heroe's that have gone before, you will be missed but not forgotten.

M. Moore

January 31, 2004

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