Pip Waits for Zoom — Every day, Pip tucked one tiny cracker crumb in his glove before rolling to the First Race gate. “For zoom,” he whispered, while engines rumbled brum-brum. Read the full story →
Every day, Pip tucked one tiny cracker crumb in his glove before rolling to the First Race gate. “For zoom,” he whispered, while engines rumbled brum-brum.
Until one day, a waddly duck sat on the track and would not move. Because of that, the flags drooped. Because of that, the fans went wiggle-wiggle and Pip waited, waited, waited.
Finally, Pip held out his crumb. The duck pecked it—tick!—and waddled away. “Go!” cheered Pip, getting his patient zoom at last; can you spot his happy thumbs-up?