My Favorite Dog: Bloodhounds

My Favorite Dog: Bloodhounds — page 1
Introduction Hide-and-Sniff Trevor weaves through the trees He jumps over a bush He has to find a place to hide A group of pine trees stands to his right He runs in a circle around a bench before ducking under the branches A howl like a deep sad song echoes through the park Aaaa-OoooooOooooo The hunt O has begun Trevor sits down He tucks his legs to his chest and holds his breath Soon he can hear the sniffs of a nose low to the ground Then the sound is gone Trevor takes the chance to peek under the pine branches A big wrinkly dog head shoves its way into his hiding place and licks his face You found me Good girl Sally