We met only one other dog, who was fortunately friendly. Here's a picture of our encounter. The other dog seemed old or was maybe just very laid-back, and Tasha was tired and panting. So they passed up the sniffing and settled for a neighborly "Hey, what's up." "Not much, how 'bout you?" instead. Speaking of other dogs, on a conference call today we got on the topic of running, and one of the other participants said that she has a yellow lab that she takes on 6-7 mile runs! That sort of makes Tasha and I look like slackers. But I've run a marathon (exactly one) and Tasha used to be a professional prize-winning athlete. So we've earned the right to tone it down a bit. Especially when the air has been blended with pudding.
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