Wild oceans can't keep me from my sniffer appointed rounds!
Wild winds can't distract me from my enthusiasm either.
All my doggy friends in the cyber world know exactly what's happening to me...
Call it instinct.....
or just can't help myself "itis"....
But I become very focused and human voices can't seem to break my trance.
Even a lone seagull soaring over the crashing waves doesn't interest me...
For my world has become very active, lively, almost aggressive....
and my sniffer is on full speed ahead!
