By lunchtime the snow had melted enough that the roads were clear, the sun was shining, and the sky was blue.
Frank saw me lace up my shoes and asked if he could come along for my race.
I can never say no to Frankie.
He's being very patient here, but he was ready to go.
We had a nice run, which means we go along at a decent clip, then come to a complete stop so that he can sniff/pee/bite snow, speed up again, then stop so he can sniff/pee/and plow through snow with doggie joy. All that stopping adds up though, I can go faster by myself, but it's less fun.
We had about a mile left when we saw my friend Kelly out for a run of her own, so we joined her! It was nice to catch up, I turned G-Unit off after I reached the 10k I signed up for, we did maybe an extra mile with Kelly.
So we finished the distance with not six legs, but eight!
Happy Weekend and Happy Running!