2007
There was a young Weegie called murdle
Who was more of a hare than a turdle
But he got a brain tumour, which challenged his humour
And his running became a big hurdle.

In the year of 2008
murdle's recovery was not first rate
With blackouts, headaches and chemo, he became a bit of a sumo
And his destiny would surely be the gate.

But a new chemo in 2009
turned out to be purely devine
A recovery looked on and so he became shannon
However he's still a tough 10k off fine.

August 2010
The build up of treatment caused a small setback
So tempos and racing, for now, is put on the burnerback.
The reason to groan and cry is a cornea transplant on his right eye
But give it three months and, once again, he should be giving it full whack.

2011 onwards
Fetch ends. No more running for me. Sticking to golf, now that I can see again. Happy Running everyone.