The stuffed horse that rests on Harvey Lasell’s kitchen counter was a gift he purchased for a great grandchild, but it’s no mystery who has derived the most pleasure from the toy.

“Pinch his right ear,” Lasell says to his housekeeper, who accomodates the request but accidently grabs the wrong one.

“His right ear!” Lasell barks out. “Shirley, where did you go to school?”

Lasell gets away with plenty from the wooden rocking chair in his Oak Harbor home these days. It’s part of the license he’s earned for living to be 100.

Reach out to shake Lasell’s hand and you’re bound to grip an “Energy Stick” instead. The device, which lights up when electricity is conducted and it works properly, amuses him.

But not as much as when he teases his housekeeper.

“He calls me Shirley. It’s just Sheila,” said Sheila Ryan. “He gives me a hard time.”

Friends and family have come to expect the unexpected from Lasell, who has maintained his wit and sense of humor while reaching an age associated with longevity.

Lasell, a retired Naval officer and World War II veteran, celebrated his 100th birthday this month on two different occasions, neither of them on the actual date he was born. The first was a gathering in his honor at the Officers Club at Whidbey Island Naval Air Station in which local magician JR Russell played a slideshow of Lasell’s life and asked him questions.

“I asked him, ‘Harvey, everyone wants to know, what is the secret to living to 100?’” Russell said.

“He said, ‘Don’t die.’”

Joyce Kuhn has her own theories.

She said her dad has always been a proud and determined man, physically fit, independent and strong-willed, but admits good genes have likely played a role.

Harvey Lasell was born Dec. 23, 1915, in Williamstown, Vt., grew up on a farm, became a keen shot and developed a love of horses at an early age.

He later followed a family tradition by graduating from the U.S. Naval Academy and served 21 years in the Navy, including time aboard the USS Yorktown during the Battle of the Coral Sea and the Battle of Midway in 1942.

His skills as a marksman earned him the Secretary of the Navy’s pistol trophy.

“If I had to describe Harvey, I’d say that the man is all Navy,” said Lesley Robbins, his longtime friend and neighbor. “The Navy has been his life.”

After retiring from the Navy, Lasell spent a second career with Boeing and has lived on a small farm setting in Oak Harbor since 1982.

He lost Betty, his wife of 54 years, in 1994. They had five children, four of whom are still living.

Joyce Kuhn and her husband live next door to her father to help keep an eye on him in his later years.

Kuhn said she continues to be amazed by her dad, who doesn’t wear glasses except for reading and owns hearing aids but never wears them.

“He’s quite a storyteller,” Kuhn said. “He loves to tell stories. Horses are very important to him. They still are. He doesn’t have any now. He’s fearless about horses. Many times I just about died a thousand deaths because he was out there doing something he shouldn’t have been doing. He still doesn’t realize that being 100 is quite old. He still thinks he can do anything.”

And, until recently, that included driving a vehicle. He wasn’t able to get his driver’s license renewed after it expired on his 98th birthday. He even appealed after he couldn’t get a passing grade on the driving test.

“He was very upset the state took away his driver’s license and even more upset that his daughter took the keys,” Kuhn said.

Over time, Lasell loosened up a little about the subject. With “Shirley” to tease and others to target for personal amusement, there isn’t much time to take life too seriously.

He said his secret to longevity is the breakfast he’s eaten every morning for as far back as he can remember.

He has a bowl of oatmeal with a specific number of raisins.

“Seventeen raisins in my oatmeal,” Lasell said.

Does it have to be 17?

“Yes,” Lasell said. “Seventeen.

“I count them.”

Last Sunday, Lasell was surrounded by friends and family at the San Remo Restaurant in Oak Harbor for a second celebration. About 150 people attended the event, including Capt. Michael Nortier, the commanding officer at Whidbey Island Naval Air Station.

Lasell’s charm was on display, as was his singing voice. His eyes lit up while enjoying the company of so many familiar faces, including some of his 15 great grandchildren.

“To be able to stay as sharp as he is, that’s the key to the whole thing,” said one of Lasell’s longtime friends.

Judy Anderson came down from Fairbanks, Alaska. Her father, John Anderson, was a Class of 1939 Naval Academy graduate along with Lasell.

“I wouldn’t miss this for the world,” Anderson said.

Lasell sat in his rocking chair next to a case full of medals he had earned during his military service, including the Bronze Star.

“I’m having as good a time as I did when we started shooting at the enemy,” Lasell said between bites of birthday cake. “It was even more interesting when they started shooting back.”

It was tough to tell if this was Lasell’s humor at work again. He had that twinkle in his eye as he spoke, then waited for a reaction.

Then, Lasell got more serious when he talked about the party.

“I knew something was up,” he said, “but I didn’t think it would be anything like this.”