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Professor Beaker woke and
sniffed the frosty mountain air,
he pulled the tent flap back
and stretched his legs,
young Igor had a primus on
and coffee boiling where
their Spambot stood,
preparing ham and eggs.
The Himalayan sky was blue,
no wind to spoil the day,
he hoped the Alps
remained in their good mood,
he knew how quickly blizzards
formed to blow a camp away,
no time to dwell on that - he
wanted food!
"His 'breakfast' mode is
working well," said Igor with a grin,
his plate of ham and eggs was
quite immense,
"And don't forget," said
Beaker, "push his 'break camp' button in,
he'll wash up and then pack
away the tents!"
They soon were trudging
single file through untrod virgin white,
the day stayed fine, and
helped a pleasing pace,
with Spambot lugging
everything they soon reached quite a height,
then Beaker stopped, a smile
upon his face.
"We've done quite well, my
Mountaineers," he quipped, "let's have a rest,
two weeks like this and we'll
be near the sky,
we'll set up camp and wait
there for the object of our quest,
the Yeti is quite hermit-like
and shy."
They climbed for two more
weeks then Beaker stated: "It's my guess
our base camp should be
here," then Igor said:
"How can you know just where
we are?" the Prof said "I confess,
I put a GPS in Spambot's
head!"
In no time flat the robot
pitched the tents and they were set,
"And now we wait," said
Beaker, "play some Gin,"
the card games didn't last,
as they were losing every bet,
the Spambot's cyber brain
would always win!
Each morning they would
search the snowy crags up on the peak,
their robot in the rear to
watch their backs,
then one day Igor jumped as
Beaker gave a laughing shriek,
he'd came across the prize:
fresh Yeti tracks!
"I knew it," Beaker cried,
"now we can build a watching blind,
we'll do our snowman study -
then we'll go,"
if Beaker had looked further
he would be amazed to find
another lot of tracks there
in the snow.
Yes, they were not alone
there, perched so high amongst the
Alps,
their rivals wanted Yeti
answers too,
Will Igor and the Prof get
down the Mount with both their scalps?
I'll come back here and find
out soon, won't you?
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