|Cookie and the Dingle Collar|
|The Fence, with brick for perspective|
Because she wasn't getting tired, she was getting bored.
Crapcrapcrap, I thought, she's gonna run down the road and end up in Kinsale!
I ran like the clappers onto the road, so I could at least see which direction she disappeared in. Cars passed, they must have thought I was nuts tearing along the road in the pouring rain.