Walking the dog

Walked the lake again this morning. It is becoming our routine, trying to do the walk three days a week. While the weather holds clear and not raining, my walking partner and I both agee the outside excersize makes us feel better than the indoor arobics.





I take the dog. He loves the walk. He sits still while I put on his harness. At the lake he moans with pleasure. He moans with pleasure the whole walk. He can't shut up about it. It is really humorous the way he just continues to chatter just like we do during the walk. He tries to great everyone he sees. Big dogs he is more hesitant. to approach. Really big dogs,


he ducks behind me and hides as we walk. He is quite entertaining. His favorite moments are when he is aknowledged by another human. A petting goes a long way. He might even be silent for a few moments until he sights someone else on the path to great.





We grab a doggy bag just in case, but more often than not I don't have to use the bag. The dog doesn't have to go poop. Probably too embarrassed to do it in public. I feed him when we get home. He collapses from exhaustion on the couch for a good long nap.