When I go for a run, Bunker does this:
He hangs out of the back of Don (yes, that couch has a name-long story) and watches for me to come back home. He knows that he can see the road and driveway from there..... (he *might* be a bit attached) Once in a while, he gets to go with me on the shorter runs!
When I go for a run, Cally and Mulligan do this:
They are so overcome with worry that I might not make it back that they pass out. Or not...
When I go for a run, Mr. P does stuff like this:
He will actually empty the clean dishes and put the dirty ones in the dishwasher! What a guy!
When I go for a run, I do this:
My elbows sweat. Gross. Actually, I think even my eyebrows sweat. I don't care. It feels great when I'm done, but the elbow sweat thing weirds me right out...
And what happens when you go for a run?
When I go for a run my kids get excited because they get to go to Grandmas or one Aunty or anothers and play with cousins. I get stinky and happy and so does my dog :)
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