Everyone loved the posting about my dog. This is not my dog. My dog is big and black and brown and cute.

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Running with My Dog

I ran with my dog today. I talked with her and I swear she listened. When I finished a sentence, she kind of gave me a friendly nod and communicated something like, "Ok. Wanna race to the stop sign?" Clearly my dog is the non-judgmental runner prototype.

In the sad but true category, entire days have gone by without anyone listening to me.

Rant . . . stopped before it is started.

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