On Fridays we go for a 6 mile run with our mom and dad.
Now that the weather is warmer, me and Stanley get to stop at the puddles and sprinklers anytime we want. Mom wants to make sure we don't get too hot. And dad carries a bowl for us (even though I, Murphy, can drink from a fountain).
Mom says I am doing a really good job of staying in proper running position. Stanley does it 99.9% of the time but I do have a bit of a reputation for trying to chase birds and ducks.
Sometimes we have to stop to poop or pee. Other times we just trick mom or dad into thinking we need to stop so we can sniff around.
Mom says I am a good runner.
Murphy & Stanley