Winter - The Deerhound Club
Winter - The Deerhound Club
Winter - The Deerhound Club
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A WATERY'I'AI,I,]<br />
A few years back I looked after a neighbours cldcr ly l.atrlltlor ovcr tlrc New Year<br />
holiday. Come Dec 3l I took the rather arthritic old lrourrtl orrl lirr its cvening<br />
constitutional and as it was late walked around sornc rallrcr crpcnsivc lrousing which<br />
surrounded the local RAF Quarters to see the valious Ncrv Ycars livc parties.<br />
Various self styled "celebrities" lived in these dwellirrgs arrtl sorne cluite busy<br />
celebrations were in full swing. One particularly large rnock ludor'/(iothic/Regency<br />
style Wimpey construction had many expensive cars outsidc arrd a very enthusiastic<br />
bash going on inside.<br />
<strong>The</strong> house and environs were well lit which didn't really catclr rny attention<br />
until a slight tug on the lead caused me to turn to see Angus raise his poft rear<br />
undercarriage and direct a stream of lukewarm liquid straight at a floor mounted<br />
lkW floodlight.<br />
I watched the liquid make its way downwards and splash gently on the glass.<br />
At this point there was an enormous blue flash and thunderous explosion. <strong>The</strong> lights<br />
went out everywhere. Temporarily blinded I heard a shrill screeching from the<br />
mechanism of the retractable dog lead followed by a smaller bang and bits of plastic<br />
from the shredded casing hitting rne.<br />
<strong>The</strong> nrusic was replaced by silence and then much swearing and sounds of breakage<br />
from inside the (now dark) house so I felt it best if I made my way nonchalantly<br />
away trying to hide what was left of the dog lead under my coat.<br />
On my way out of the close I asked a passer-by if the had seen an aged Lab, they<br />
said "No" but a dog they had assumed was a young whippet had passed therrr at<br />
some considerable speed heading down the road. About half a mile away I found<br />
Angus with his head firmly stuck in a privet hedge (the rest was sticking out, he<br />
wasn't the brightest of dogs).<br />
Dragging him out revealed one shivering but otherwise not noticeable harrned dog<br />
except that any attempt to inspect his nether regions was met with that woebegone<br />
look Labradors specialise in.<br />
Never again in the several years he lived there could anyone persuade Angus to go<br />
down that road again.<br />
This story was sent to one of Mick Peach's engineers who was asking "hrnu good is<br />
the watertight seal on out.side quartz halogen lantps? " Ed<br />
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She sends Ghristrnas wishes for sure<br />
To all deerhounds and fdends true and pure.<br />
furd big festive greetings<br />
To lriends fiom race rneetings -<br />
Fmm Peggy, (who's hooked on the lure).<br />
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