I lost a foot chase today.
While waiting for cover
at a domestic beef,
Bobo bounced out the back door.
He ran along the back
of the apartment building.
I ran along the front.
He had thirty feet on me
when we hit the breezeway between buildings.
He jumped down a retaining wall.
I followed.
When I landed, I lost sight of him.
I heard no beating feet,
so I popped out on the street:
set a perimeter,
called for K-9.
No luck.
Bobo's UTL,
and out in the night.
As side note, I am so sore today. The five foot jump down in full gear felt fine then, but my body is protesting today.
Posted by: RD | January 09, 2009 at 03:19 PM
I know most tall guys can't soak in bath tubs, but if you can..
http://www.thevillagecompany.com/vntherapy.html
The green stuff from this company is amazing for soreness and aches. Safeway up here has it, not sure if they do in your area but I know Haggen does.
Posted by: Jade | January 09, 2009 at 06:43 PM
Well, that sucks. (Particularly sucks that you got the ache but no reward for it.)
Posted by: Peppypilotgirl | January 11, 2009 at 11:03 PM
better luck next time
Posted by: deputydog | January 15, 2009 at 09:57 AM