Like most dog owners, I love my pup. She snuggles, plays (mainly with old socks instead of the bin of toys we bought her), and is eternally happy and curious. She also likes to think she's a runner. When I lace up in the morning, Riley starts stretching at the door like a pro yogi.
Riley is an amazing sprinter. She goes out the first 50 meters faster than I can go. The challenge? After that she slows to literally smell every flower, say "hi" to every dog's bum and every bird, and stop to get pet by every human walking by.
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