This is the face of a dog-tired dog.
A friend of ours has been doing jury duty, and was sequestered yesterday and today. So, Luna and I went into town today to keep Bach, a massive Leonberger she’s house-sitting, company.
We all ended up walking up Mt. Nelson. All-the-way-to-the-top. I’m still feeling it in the “gluts” (and I may be walking “funny” for a day or so).
Fact is, if it weren’t for the dog(s), I’d hardly go for walks.
Even though I know I need the exercise, I just can’t self-motivate sufficently to get out and do it.
Enter the dog, with her patented remonstrative look.
So, what does your dog get you to do, that you really should do, but otherwise wouldn’t manage without that extra nudge.
