Friday, February 13, 2009


After dispatching Fran, I took Newton for a long-ish walk.  As I sometimes, do, I'd occaisionally say, "Want to run for a little?" then break into a run.  Newton loves it.  He often looks over (and up) at me, mouth open in a big doggie grin, as if to say, "Isn't running fun?" It's infectious.

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