How we roll.


The air has been gray and cold, which is sort of how it goes on some summer days around here. But the dogs can run for miles with my cruiser when the air is chilly and the evenings are long, so that’s what we do.


Ruby gets to ride now. That used to be Timmy’s job. She doesn’t have miles of running in her, but she gets a ride to somewhere good, maybe the pond or the whale skeletons or a soccer field with pine cones, and everybody runs for another good long while until it’s time to ride home. Even me. We have a new sport called walk-run-frisbee. Pretty self explanatory.

Otterpop and Gustavo. those two don’t ever seem to get tired. I toss Ruby up in her basket, off we go, and they’re ready to sprint, all the way back home.