Go go Go!
Yesterday I ran! Until Charlie flopped down and made me boomerang around a tree. I swear my life flashed before my eyes. In fallen leaves.
Today I played tennis with him which consisted of me hitting the ball with a tennis racket, and him bringing it back. No dogs were harmed in this venture. I was shocked.
Tdoay I also did sit ups. Charlie does not understand sit ups. So I ended up doing sit ups with tug toys hitting me in the head. Apparently if I am going to do something repetitive, it might as well involve play. I’d rather he mess with me than get into mischief. He knocked my ‘mini-fan’ down and accidentally turned it on. He then proceeded to spend a couple of hours attempting to turn it back on. And they say dogs don’t have a sense of humor!












