Whoosh! The toller pranced towards the golf course running full speed, he was yet to discover it. But it did smell of humans. He sneezed. He had never really met one before. But he did remember them. They were always up to no good it seemed. Rhett's tongue hung out the side of his mouth as he danced forward. He looked at the ground. Suddenley the grass became VERY short, he pawed at it. Then jumped back. What the heck? Rhett put his paw onto it then his other limbs. It felt different, but he liked it. He ran around the little circle. It was only a small patch of grass like this. Rhett rolled on it, marked his territory, and then sat down. He tilted his head as he heard a human call out "Four!!" He shrugged then continued to do what he was doing, not as he was doing much to begin with. He yawned, but then was woken up in shock by a sudden bonk on his head. He yelped. Rhett looked to his side. There lied a small ball with dimples. He curiously picke dit up in his teeth and chewed it. He spat it out with disgust, and saw a human running this way. Rhett growled then ran off with his tail between his legs. He was a bit frightened by this evil human it was screaming at Rhett anyway. He finally resided at a sand pit and sunk his limbs into it, and propped his head on his paws. Maybe there would be company, he would be happy if there was.