The other evening PJ and I went for a run around the neighborhood. I usually run 2 miles, but he had so much energy from his chicken dinner, I decided to run a couple more miles. After 4 miles, I looked down and I could still see PJ pulling on this leash for more; so we run fast for another 2 miles. By the time we arrived home, PJ was petered out and fell asleep on my futon.
Here are some photos of us.
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