A CASUAL CRUISE: GONE TO THE DOGS? | |
I choose my riding partners carefully, Ideally only women; if like me, You're growing old, you'd like that, too, I'll bet; Impromptu competition's not a threat – Well, hardly ever, maybe, I should say... Some women trikeys swiftly speed away, While I fall far behind to gasp and wheeze As sore leg muscles flex my creaky knees... That didn't happen on my ride today; No one complained of lack of exercise; We pedaled our tadpoles as we talked, I'll ride with other guys from time to time, | |
When I posted this rhyming ride record on the BentRider OnLine forum, Doc Deena felt compelled to acknowledge that I hadn't deviated too far from fact in reporting her compulsive conduct concerning canine confrontations, admitting that she was, in fact, a self-described "dog petter". The issue of positive interaction with pups on the MUPs briefly became the new focus of the forum thread. In a subsequent post I noted that there had been a number of other threads about negative canine encounters, but not many for the opposite – a partial quote: "Countering complaints about Kamikaze Akitas, cranky Cockers, churlish Chows or killer Corgis, the point of this post is that a trike is pretty much the perfect pedaling platform for pleasant parleys with perambulating pooches..." This impromptu doggy ditty was included in that post: | |
Doc Deena's much too modest, folks, in her self-designation This trikey is an expert, pro, a guru by vocation; As Deena interacts with canines, taking breaks and schmoozing, Last updated 12/18/2021 |