We didn't walk up the mountain today, just stuck to the roads. On the last stretch coming past where the truck is parked we had a bit of company from this wire act. I shall have to revisit this and give you the back view as well one day, this chap was singularly well endowed. The breeding season must be closing down a bit now I think, but the important areas are still a brighter red than one would feel comfortable with in formal society. The pup has long since learned to feign disinterest in the monk fraternity. He knows he can't get at them and they know it too. I catch him looking at them out of the corner of his eye though. The young chaps are not too hot at walking the wires and their bums wobble about like crazy as though they have recently been in severe accidents. This guy had a very casual attitude and a classy flick to the wrists upper and lower on each confident stride.