The Running of the Roses...(not quite!)

Ok, so we had the third annual running of the dachshunds. It was exciting with a fox horn announcing the start of the festivities. Ted and Henry were both as excited as could be and then the start. Both of them were neck and neck for the first 10 feet. There was a little bumping as the they surged forward and then it happened...Ted took a left hand turn on to the porch. Was he out of gas? No. Was it a flat tire? No. It was something he just simply can not resist. Pee! He had to smell some pee on the porch. Fowl play was a foot. Henry had strategically planted some fresh pee on the porch and it worked. Henry cruised to any easy victory. So for the second year in a row. Henry was victorious in his quest for domination. He deserves it. It takes not only horsepower but also smarts to compete at the highest levels.