on sunday mom and dad woke me up abnormally early. we grabbed some water bottles, camping chairs, and hit the streets. it seemed like we were headed out for a regular morning pee/poop, but mom kept saying we were going to watch the chicago marathon runners - whatever that means. all I know is there were lots and lots of humans and dogs watching lots and lots of other humans run in the street. it was really exciting!!! i love chasing things, so it was very hard to resist joining them in wherever they were going. if it weren't for that leash, i would have been out of there!!!
at one point I saw my friend darby running and i was like "mooooooom why don't we join him?!??". i got so excited that i knocked over her coffee - probably not the best move.