L is for Lunatic!

B. was going to do an 8-mile run yesterday as part of his training schedule, so I took both dogs for a walk around Seward Park. It was a beautiful misty morning. I found out though that Luna is short for Lunatic! Now that she’s on antibiotics for her suture infection, she’s FULL of energy. Walking both of the dogs was quite difficult, especially when the two of them pulled me in different directions! (I almost lost a couple of fingers caught in the leashes).

Today B. needs to run 16 miles. (I can’t fathom how he does it—I can barely run four). We are going to go to Cougar Mountain and I’ll walk around while he makes a 16-mile course out of several of the short trails. I feel bad, but I think I need to leave the dogs at home. Two hours is too long for Luna to be exercising while her wound is healing.

I almost forgot, my brother, dad, and I went out yesterday for a belated birthday celebration for my dad. He jsut turned 63. I hope he has many more wonderful years ahead of him.

I also escaped from the house while B. was watching the superbowl yesterday and got to see little Koa. He's also getting older—and bigger!