So...I found the Dog's limit. Last time I took him 2 miles and he had no problem. As soon as we hit 2.1 miles, he slowed down quite a bit. Along with the numerous slow downs for potty breaks and sniffings, this run became a lot more of a walk/slow jog... but I figure that every mile counts.
It was a great morning. It was still really cold, but I came home ready to take on the world. My GPS struggled at a few points...kind of interesting.
The Dog is currently asleep on the couch...On his back, snoring like an old man.
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