What’s all this about a Rucksnack?

Fair question. It’s like this: me and Mrs Tagmaster go walking every day with Bunny, the adolescent New Zealand Huntaway, at a place that was a farmed field a few years ago. Now it’s a lovely meadow with an abundance of wild flowers. It’s also grand for  sunrises, red kites, kestrels, parakeets, a barn owl. There are great veiws of high altitude air traffic too, on clear days of course. 

I’m not getting the Rucksnack part

We take a little rucksack with dog walking essentials in it, sometimes I sneak a bag of Quavers, or – ideally – Monster Munch – in there too. I accidentally gave my rucksack priorities away one day by asking her ‘Have you got the Rucksnack?‘ And it stuck.

Then there’s the song. 

I’m not getting the Rucksnack part

We take a little rucksack with dog walking essentials in it, sometimes I sneak a bag of Quavers, or – ideally – Monster Munch – in there too. I accidentally gave my rucksack priorities away one day by asking her ‘Have you got the Rucksnack?‘ And it stuck.

Then there’s the song.