saturday morning run

Most of the time the runs are the same ol', same ol'.

Oh, look. A horse.

Oh, look. Land.

 Sometimes dogs bark at me from behind their fenced cages.

The dog above usually has a friend with him. But last Saturday I didn't see him behind the fence.

That's because he wasn't behind the fence. He had found a way out and was running next to me!

Lucky me!

I was having so much fun trying to get rid of dog, I completely forgot to take a picture of my new running buddy.

You'll have to use your imagination. This is what it seemed like to me:

(googled picture)