Day one of taking him on a long walk. Picked him up at his house and he was happily surprised. He’s awesome on a lead, did not pull me one time. Broke through my fear of the coyotes on the south end. All I had in my back pack was gatorade and we stopped several times to drink it. Can’t believe it. He drank it from my hand and still licked the bottle. I was so thirsty I didn’t care and drank from the bottle anyway. We walked about 2 miles and by the end of it he was tired, luckily my husband drove by and picked us up. Will only be able to walk him a mile or it will be too difficult for him. So much for running with him, his legs are just too short. It got me off my ass, didn’t smoke a cigarette till I got home for coffee. Tomorrow I’ll run solo. Scrambling for music to take with me.