Dog Jog

Yesterday went for first jog since decamping to Brooklyn. I took my host's dog, Scotch, with me. He's a big German shepherd who loves to play with his volleyball in the yard. My housesitting neighbor had taken him for a run shortly before I got back, but what dog wouldn't go out for two runs in a day, if he had the chance? So we went out for a short one, only 18:52. He wasn't the best jogging partner. Our dog Trixie back in Auburn is a lot better, for the most part, if a little lazy. But around the neighborhood there's a lot of other dogs to provide distraction. I may get out again one more time before I head back to the wintertime.