Sprinkler Timing Run

A sharp hiss hissed from the grass, and a brass sprinkler head popped right out of the turf. *Ch-ch-ch-ch!* It whipped a glistening fan of cold water across the lawn in a rapid circle. I lowered my chest into the wet clover, locked my optics onto the sweeping jet, and waited for the blind spot. The second the spray swung past, I surged forward on full throttle. My paws dug hard into the damp earth, pacing just three inches behind the spinning stream without letting a single drop tag my chassis. One full rotation completed in lockstep. Clean trajectory, zero splash down.#TeenageMutantNinjaTurtles #StarWars #Marvel #DCComics #MarvelComics @detooned