I went running the other day and a strange dog came up, followed me around the nature park, and then back to my apt. I tried to tell him to stay but he wouldn't listen. I didn't want to touch him because he was greasy, dirty, and started to play with the dead duck from yesterday.
When I was running in the park with my new tag-along we came around a bend and we saw a family feeding some ducks. We were a long ways away from them, but as soon as the ducks saw the dog they bolted. I felt bad because the little boy, who was feeding the ducks, was like "Wait come back duckies!" I think that family was irritated and thought I was some strange girl who lets her dog roam free.
As I was running back home I didn't know how to lose the dog. So I ran home and slammed the door on the dog.. HAHA! I told McKay that there was a dog outside and he was like "How did you manage that?!" The dog kept whining and finally left. I kinda felt bad, but not really. Oh well.
Looking back on it it was kinda fun running with a dog because they will keep pace with you, and they don't complain about how slow I run... HAHA!
So I decided that this is the type of dog that I want...
They are soooooo adorable!!!


