Hard to wait patiently for humans to get ready. We have to put on boots and coats and gloves. Much simpler to just race out the back door and into the forest.
The sheer exuberance of the run is a delight to behold. Out in front at top speed. Up the hill. Down the hill. Natural mogols are topped by the power of the push of the back legs sending the rest of the dog flying over the bump in joy. 
If we walked 3 miles or a little more, he ran 6 or a little more, even taking off for the parking lot when we thought the walk was over. Phew. Great morning!! And once in while when he went a long way and came when called, he got a treat. Thanks, dad! :)
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