After my last post, I was feeling a little negative and aggro, not something I like to be.
So, I would just like to report that I have a new running buddy. He's everything I could ask for. Energetic, friendly, tireless, and can run in a straight line ... sort of.
His name is Fry, named for:
He can already run 3.5 miles with me and usually only has to stop and poop once, which is sometimes less than me.
He can also be used for crucial cuddle therapy ...
... and his snaggle tooth is not only aerodynamic but also makes a killer can opener.
So even when life isn't all hugs and flowers, I'm psyched that I have both of these dudes to come home to every night.
4 months ago