As I ran up scenic drive we came to a part that had a footbridge going over us and on the bridge were two dogs peering down at us. I started howlin' as a high five up to them for cheering us on. The oso-faced dog tilted his head at me quizzically like the RCA dog. I looked back over at the view of the lake and the overcast weather and was loving the run. This is what it is about I told Gretch, this is what motivates me to run. The run on Saturday was ideal, but not what I would have thought when I heard what the route was going to be. We ran Stratford to Scenic, back down Exposition then up to Congress and back to the zero mile marker for a 12.5 mile run. I held it steady through the hills and then when Gretch kicked it in running down Exposition hung onto her coattails for dear life and I felt good and fun. Just what it is all about.
Yesterday I went to hear some music and everyone started howlin' instead of clapping. It must be something in the air.
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