Last Wednesday indoor, Hot an steamy it was, loud rain on the roof, with the White Rabit and Doc Petit, did some climbs, Old Yorky joined the team, and a good night of banter and climbing was had.
Saturday - with Bad Santa to Panmure we tripped, after his Kiddy, Milfy, Candy time hit. We had good workout and Santa well stuffed. I bought him fish dinner that night, he was chuffted, My preference for Shanks, Mad Dogs has my thanks.
Ahhh back to Real Rock....... No Doc Petet, just some wingy bleeding Rabit Meat...
We climbed up the favorite old Soliloquy (18), then on with Bad Behavour (23) went the Rabitt and Me, most impresed to behold the Rabitt to be, when at the top with four paws, he managed to be, less wasted breath on complaining he should, and more Trust be placed in the whiley old FBC. The panting Rabitt was a Joy to see!!
Samakand came next it's grade escapes the old FBC, but again the Rabitt performed to a tee, more panting seen once the ground regained, a big grinny face, one cold hold no blame. Recovery taken for the FBC with a lovely crawl up old Soliloquy, Showing ma Skills to the Stoketherapy.
Enough of the crapp, now all that is done, it was off to Deffuts (18) with my minimal Rack, 4 wires, 1 cam, 3 draws on each hip, buggered the top and had a wee sit. Mr Careful came down for a go and then the White Rabbit was the centre of Show, doing damm fine till he entered the Crux, then started his falling with wuinging and such, a small blodded paw was held out, for all to see, to which GingaAndy reponded with Glee, "It's still attached, the're are no pools of blood, get to the top, while there's still light to see".
Moore advise from the ground was shouted on up, Roasted White Rabitt was had for the Sup......
Bad Santa no show, we were all so upset, twisted panties he has I'd wagger a bet.
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