I went for a very short run today. The run itself didn't go particularly well, but it was still better than a great day at work!
I ended up having to put Ozzy in lead as Pingo didn't feel like coming today. Paxil was fine with a new partner.
He did better than I thought he would--very well considering that Hobo was running in front of him barking his fool head off (Hobo snuck through the gate and ran loose instead of being in the team!)
Pacer hates having his picture taken! No way was he going to look at me! Franklin was just happy he got to go for a run. (these are all afterward, back in the yard)
This is my new favorite pic of Antare. He just looks so completely happy! I wish I could find one of his shelter pics so you could see the difference in him. Antare spent the first ten months of his life trying to become one with his kennel wall. He had to be carried out to the dog yard to pee. He was too afraid to walk!