The Johnsons: Centaurs of the Future

—Ken was never more pleased to hear the sound of hooves as Norman came galloping round the corner. The shig, with it’s fearsome teeth and horns had Ken cornered and wasn’t taking much notice of Colin’s attempted distraction. But it hadn’t reckoned on the intervention of a Centaur. But it must have realised now that it was in for a fi ght, and with a terrifying, ear splitting, screeching bellow it turned and charged at Norman. But Norman was ready for it and turning on the spot, met it full in the face with a lightening pair of hind hooves knocking it half way across the road. That appeared to have slowed it down a bit, but with another bellowing screech—