The Hunt

The prey leaps and bounds up the path. Leaving a strong, wild scent behind.

He follows in close pursuit. Just a loping, trot of a run to start

but as the prey falls closer a sudden burst is all that he thinks is needed.

The burst followed by a leap.

THUD.

The dream is over.

Sunday 160 - The Ride

He rode with a swagger never before seen by the crowd. As he and his ride approached, the crowd yelled, "Get that horse off the course. This is Tour De France."

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This is a Sunday 160.

Take the Challenge if you dare.