Today’s Exploit:
The other day I went for a run.
It was going to be boring because the highway is only a mile away and this particular road has no friends joining it at all.
But then after about 200 feet I was rushed by a pack of monsterous, fanged, blodthirsty dogs.
Or rather, the neighborhood pack decided that the prospect of a run was rather exciting, and after I greeted them they trotted off down the road. Occasionally they would look back to make sure I was still behind them.
The one that looked like a husky was the fastest. The lab may have been the leader. And the little one, that one was determined. It had 3 inch legs, but it stayed with me the longest each time I ran by.
It really tried to come home with me, but I was mean and wouldn’t let it in the trailer.
They were all friendly, well trained and happy.
They’d even come when I whistled to get them off the road for some trucks to pass.
