This morning Bonnie picked up me, and then we picked up Lyd and went to the trail head. Nothing out of the ordinary. We took pixs of choo-choos (daddy would be thrilled) but not the limestone kilns. Bonnie was always in the lead.
The excitement over, we forged ahead.
Near the end we had lost Lyd, she kept falling further behind. So we doubled back and picked her up. I stayed with her, and Bonnie zoomed on ahead.
Early in the walk Lydia asked me how far it was, I said more than 3 less than 6. In all honesty I really did think the loop was 5 miles. Turns out it was 5.5. Lydia was not happy with me. She didn't whine much—just pouted a little— and she finished it! We need to build her physical-fitness self esteem. (I know, I should talk.)
Since I picked her up there was no after-walk dog walking.
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