Happy Hounds

I wish It was the past
A fleid so glouirous that melted my heart
I am here in the prestent not knowing what to do
My heart melts thinking of the hounds
The bounds of the track

Happy hounds
Taken from the pens
Happy jumping with glee
Ready to go into a hoklding pen
So they lay and rest
Till its time
Ready

Out you go
Jump jump
trot to the track
Muzils on
Blacket ready
Red #1
Blue#2
White#3
Green#4
Gold#5
Black#6

Ready to line up
woo
We are in the front red red
Here we go lead them down to the start box

They stand so lightly and brightly
To the people who view
They cheer as the hounds pass
Now to trot to the box, first box is for #1
Hounds fight and bounce
Excited for the Lure to lead them to victory
Ingo ingo ingo
All the hounds in the box

Wave to the lure man
Thats ready to run across the track
To keep the lure running

It comes around the bend from the left and right in front of the box

BANG!
They are off
Running wityh grace
As fast as they can
They run what they are meant to do
They are royal blooded
Want nothing more but to catch that lure
Its whats they are met to be

Around the track
Coming to the end and yes
The finish line flashes as the first dog passes
Read Ready we have a winner

Men and women run to the betting booth to connect their winnings

Take the muzil off and then the dogs breath off the blackets
To the back to have a drink
Ask the pitbox were they go

Ready the winner
Purplke blanket with the glourious words of Winner across this

Each race has a winner and some lucky dog gets to wear
Oh show themselves with pride
on to the track, walking to slightly
Some fear the crowds to come

As they shout and yip with glee

Return to the pens
Home you are now
Tired but happy hounds

The sun begins to set and well
thats the end