Harley is not a good running buddy. She sprints ahead then suddenly stops to smell flowers (or dog poop). She jerks herself from one side of me to the other. She feels the need to try to say "hi" to every canine and human being she sees. And even though she has a super high energy level, her running stamina is lower than mine (ha!). She's more of a sprinter. In ten minutes flat it goes from her pulling me to run obnoxiously fast, to her running by my side, to me pulling her to keep running. For a person who doesn't love running, it'd be more fitting for me to have a dog whose a great runner and pushes me. Instead, I'm the motivator! Nevertheless, between boxing all week and strength training my biceps and shoulders on Wednesday, pretty much my whole body is feeling achy today ... [Read More]