Sunday, 16 October 2011
Whilst out walking Flute set off at a gallop, long limbs flowing with timeless grace. Jigging left and right when Tips joined in, running just for runnings sake. Mick our friend watched with a smile on his face.
I couldn't tear my eyes away from them when I heard a comment from Bruce, never to be forgotten:
"Run Forrest Run"
He will pay you know, when will men learn that there is nothing more painful than a woman who's been told her little darling is 'special'. Poor man hasn't learnt this yet.