When we last saw our furry friend
she had just spotted the innocent Hannah,
and bolted so fast to reach her,
she yanked the leash right outta H’s hand. . .
In the heat of the moment,
a terrified Hannah barricaded herself
under her owner’s feetsies
But because Tasha screeched to a halt
and just kept staring, fascinated. . .
Hannah must’ve sensed there was no danger. . .
And then, the most remarkable thing happened. . .
Shaken, and just a bit stirred . . .
The next day, Tasha was back at it. . .
Who else can I fakily terrify?? Bwah-ha-haha-ahahahah
So many furry foes, so little time. . .
One day, possibly the most fascinating of all encounters took place. . . .
When I turned around I saw Tasha leaping up
on all fours and bouncing backwards in the grass,
two or three times.
It was the funniest sight I’d ever seen. . .
And it was all cause of this little walking helmet
who’d spooked her in the grass . . .
T and her shadow watch as the little turtle
scrabbles across the road with impressive sang-froid. . .
Courageous is as courageous does. . .