sunday is dog day

Saturday, after the 10 miler, Lydia had the power at her house fried. While the PPL attempted to fix it, she and Adonis camped at my house. She was thrilled that she didn't have to get up a half hour earlier to walk, since she was already here.

Bonnie didn't come. She decided not to walk Sunday after the 10 miler on Saturday. All is good. She put in 30 miles last week.

I was up early, reading, waiting for Lydia to get up. It was pouring out. No walking for us. The rain stopped, I snuck downstairs to grab the dog for a walk. We got to the cemetery and it poured. We returned soaking wet. It stopped raining again, we got ready to walk and another downpour. Needless to say walks didn't happen. Except with Adonis. I took him at least four times. Maybe five with the downpour.

The last walk was a reward for not freaking out too bad for his bath and an organic flea treatment.

So I guess that means Sunday is a dogs day.