On the way to Bundaberg, we passed acres and acres 
of sugar cane plantations.
Skin wanted to have a closer look so I helped him out of his car seat
and he ran onto the dense grasses.
By the time I had turned around to say, " TIME TO GO", he had disappeared.
I CALLED AND CALLED ........but there was no reply and no banana to be seen.
I waited until nightfall and then called the Bundaberg police. They organized a search party who immediately started to make their way through the cane stalks, beating the long grasses with huge sticks, calling out, 'SKIN! SKIN! SKIN!
AND.......THEY HAVE BEEN SEARCHING EVER SINCE......
There is not much else I can say or do at this stage, apart from hope and pray they find my dear little friend safe and well.
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