Low clouds in a Low pressure area
overhead Moray, promised a dank run.....and hare Mr Rusty was raring to
get going........but Tutti Fruiti wanted cash......
Now pay attention......you fit the 'widget' in a cupped hand and .....
Running Sore .....pay attention
like Paige and dad Bruce.... and the rest......
And they're off.....
Into the darkness of the damp
woods.....yea....3 and ye'r on...
Thank goodness he mentioned this
would be a short run 'cause it's getting darker....
Which way do we go.....?
Bother......this damp wet
track.......
And these giant ferns are soaking........
Now when a Hare puts his hands on
his hips and watches..........is there a clue..?
Maybe, but there's muddy bits
ahead.....and Dark Horse 'plighters' on......
Now Bruce and Paige put on a
spurt.....
To arrive at the next check....
Mr Rusty checks the view.......
Of a wet, nonplussed, Running
Sore, returning after a long check back.....
Paige finds the trail easier than
she had anticipated.......
And is off, ahead of a soggy
footed Dog Biscuit.....
Closely followed by Tutti Fruiti,
Spotty Dog, Olive Oils, Bruce and Running Sore........
To a VP View Point.......where Dark Horse, Boy Racer, Mr Rusty, Compass and Blue Sky, have been peering through the Scotch mists for 10 minutes......
Hmmmm, she thinks with hands on
hips......wherever next?
They're clearing their eyes to
look at something.....but what?
Never mind, I'm off as it is getting muggy and warm........
And Dad's a blurrrrr.......
So why have they stopped and what
are the hashers looking at now?
Oh, I see, Compass is doing a bit
of backhand echo direction finding........
And Tutti Fruiti says she can hear
it behind Olive Oils......
Get yer hands on yer hips...... and do a Hooky Kooky.....
That's what it's all about........
Oh Hooky Kooky........ and circle
in the shelter of the trees.....
That's what it's all about.........On On