It's getting cooler and easier to run. We went under fifty minutes today, joyfully running past the house with a Boxer who whined and barked behind a closed French window. I was almost sure my dogs looked back at that dog behind the glass door with a wicked glint.
At the same time a friend of mine was looking after a very similar looking Boxer female giving birth to twelve puppies. Boxers are weird - they may look menacing, like fighting dogs, while in fact they are as sopppy as your Golden Retriever.
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