Night in the woods, canine swallowed by fog,
man goes into the trees, finds the left brow of god.

(DOG PANTING)

Night in the woods, late christmas eve,
torches hunt sowing experiments, whilst the undergrowth has grown teeth.

(DOG PANTING)

Night in the woods, conversation is as follows:

"Hey is it Your Dog we are Looking For?"

"No."

(DOG PANTING)

Night in the woods, pinetrees snuff the hours,
the turkey is currently defrosting, whilst Christ is erased by meteor showers.

(DOG PANTING)

Night in the woods, the chemtrails needle my breath,
this evening has affected my mood, there's only 8 more seconds of Christmas eve left.

(And we count)

1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8...

Dogs Alone, Shouting "Here Girl", Shouting "Here Girl",
No Howls No Moans, I was Fearful, The Dark Looked Evil.
Dogs Alone, Shouting "Here Girl", Shouting "Here Girl",
No Howls No Moans, I was Fearful, The Dark Looked Evil.

"Alas that Retriever went missing and me and my paw we couldn't just sit there and do nothing. So off we went with our guide, the Lubo, and all the bravery clinging to the bottom of an empty tin of Tennents.

We must have spent a Good 2 Hours Wandering them blackened forests, Tilting our Minds at Pinecones, Watching shadows morph to pagan gods and back, all to reclaim that which was lost.

Halloween came and went as we avoided Electrical field barriers and tried not to disturb ancient animal burial grounds, hoping to catch the jangle of that auld rusted chain.

And yet despite all our best efforts, all we came away with was the tarmac of sweaty gravy biscuits encrusted to the palms of our hands.

and sometimes I go out at night and still wonder is she out there or is she somewhere else entirely?"

1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8...

Dogs Alone, Shouting "Here Girl", Shouting "Here Girl",
No Howls No Moans, I was Fearful, The Dark Looked Evil.
Dogs Alone, Shouting "Here Girl", Shouting "Here Girl",
No Howls No Moans, I was Fearful, The Dark Looked Evil.