Misjudged Distance

When racing around the yard at top speeds, never forget about the need for braking and the possibility of misjudged distance.

Typhoons are closer than they appear - misjudged distance
Typhoons are closer than they appear

Typhoon quietly snuffed the grass on the hunt for hidden morsels (e.g., rabbit pellets, grub, other tasty treats). Roscoe ran zoomies at top speed in widening circles. Unfortunately, Roscoe suffered from a misjudged distance needed to brake. And Hu-Dad snapped the photo. On the bright side, the only repercussion was a Little Prince in hot pursuit of his brother, which is probably what Roscoe wanted in the first place.

3 Comments

  1. Debbie & Miss Ruby on February 9, 2023 at 9:17 am

    Nice photo of two crazies!!!

  2. Amarok & Co on February 9, 2023 at 8:38 am

    What a fabulous photo! Thanks for a great start to my gray day, Roscoe and Typhoon!

  3. Jean Burkhardt on February 9, 2023 at 6:20 am

    Those 2 never cease to amaze me and their antics. Great job with the photo Hu-Dad!!!

Leave a Comment





A Kibble Jar

Call it a tip. Or the euphemestic "Buy me a coffee." Or, in our case, "Buy us some kibble." Hu-Dad prefers patronage. Generous patrons have supported artists throughout history. Whatever you want to call it, if you enjoyed this post, consider making a donation to help offset the costs of this website. Your support will help keep our stories ad free.

Click here to make a contribution of any amount
TTH Subscription

Never Miss a Woo!


Don't rely on social media. Subscribe to our FREE newsletter and be notified when we post a new story. We will email ONLY when we post something new. No spam—EVER! And you may unsubscribe at any time, no questions asked.

Read Another Story

← Back One Story ◊ OR ◊ Forward One Story →

Hu-Dad's Latest Musing

Our Hu-Dad shares the latest updates on his writing projects, the books he's reading, and other details in random musings posted on his website. You can check out his novels there as well.

Wings of Doom

December 12, 2024

A simple nightly routine with my dogs led me to face the wings of doom, a hideous creature that lurks in the shadows of my yard.

Hu-Dad's Novels

His books pay for our food!