Finding The Most Creative Passing Lane

When you find yourself in the back of the pack, sometimes you have to be quite creative in defining the fastest passing lane.

Traffic so thick. I can barely see in front of me.

Traffic so thick. I can barely see in front of me.

Long time readers will no doubt think of the ever creative Rusty the Rooster after looking at the above photograph. Typhoon and Rusty never met, but since Ty joined us just a few weeks after Rusty passed, we have always been convinced that the Rooster whispers to us through his antics. And Rusty was famous for the behind the legs walk.

Picking up speed.

Picking up speed.

Rusty, however, would walk behind the human legs without making any effort to pass. Typhoon, however, is much more impatient and seems to think he found the express lane.

Coming through! Passing Lane

Coming through! Coming through!

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4 Comments

  1. KJ Pierson on November 19, 2017 at 11:51 am

    lol! Which park up here are yall invading?

    • The Thundering Herd on November 19, 2017 at 2:26 pm

      We spent the weekend at Warrior’s Path State Park near Kingsport, Tennessee.

      • KJ Pierson on November 20, 2017 at 8:25 am

        That’s the park I guessed given what you had said here and in the previous post 🙂 Was a great weekend for it up here for em!

  2. Juno's mom on November 19, 2017 at 9:55 am

    We do often think of Rusty and wonder.

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