Since I go from work to rehearsal basically every night of the week, I'm trying to get some quality time in with the pup in the little down time I have between the two. Typically that involves going for walks. But even at his ripe old age of 11, this dog is crazy. Running all over the place. Stopping whenever he chooses to. Chasing after leaves. You name it. It's probably a better work-out for me than it is for him. Which is also ok... I should probably be getting back on the work-out bandwagon one of these days...
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