Last night I was napping on the floor thinking about this squirrel I almost got on my morning run—stupid leash—and then Gadget shows up. She’s older and she usually just ignores me, but I’ve been running, swimming and mountain biking a bunch and I think she totally noticed how fit I’m getting. We wrestled and chewed on the same lobster and she totally drank out of my water bowl. Too bad I didn’t have any extra treats sitting around.
Tonight I’m going trail running where there is this brown run-off swamp water that tastes great and is so much fun to run in. If I’m lucky there will be some dead animals on the trail to roll in.