Bear Claws and my Frickin Dog
I must say if you want a crazy dog in your life I would opt for a yellow Labrador.
Well mine is 11 years old and goes by the name of "ARIES". After the Greek God of War, but has been more like the God of Chaos in my house.
So I'm finally getting over coming home one day and my wife telling me he trashed my room where I keep everything sacred. Meaning my triathlon and Ultra running gear.
So I'm finally getting over coming home one day and my wife telling me he trashed my room where I keep everything sacred. Meaning my triathlon and Ultra running gear.
So I went to the local store to get ready for my last 50 miler for the year.
Cool, a whole box of Cliff bloks, margarita flavor, my favorite. I guess my dog's favorite as well. The only thing left was a box of wrappers and his calling card outside in the yard.
So before leaving work Friday, I visited the vending machine. Oh, I'm in heaven, the lost "Bear Claw" has finally been put back in the vending machine after 4 months. I have a big sweet tooth and plucked that sucker out of the vending machine and brought it home and placed it in a safe place, so I thought anyway.
Then I come home, my frickin dog somehow got on top of a chair and ate my slice of heaven. Okay he has finally put me on the edge,
GRRRRRRRR... Anybody want a house broken Labrador who eats like a triathlete and runner. He comes with manly falsies.
So on the training realm. Not much to report, it has been hard getting the long miles in lately. I still have one more 50k scheduled for the end of the year, so I'm just hoping my consistent running will be good enough, because right now my long trail runs aren't happening just yet.
Yes, the 100 mile Ultra Marathon is still on the race schedule for '08 thou. I figure the more I talk about it the easier it might seem. But I have narrowed it down to an easier 100 (if there is such a thing) and pretty much hard ass 100 miler. So hopefully I will get my Ultra MOJO back up to speed in the next few week to start some sort of training schedule for this 24+ hour run.
For now, short trail runs and trying to say hello to some of my friends along the way while exploring around the trails. I think I see BAMBI..
For now, short trail runs and trying to say hello to some of my friends along the way while exploring around the trails. I think I see BAMBI..
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I recognize what's going on. He's giving you those big ol' puppydog eyes in the camera. He really doesn't know WHAT happened to the BearClaws or the the ClifBlocks, but promises to keep a better eye out for the intruder that is stealing your stuff. Just give him another chance. :)
I so hear you. My yellow lab Jack is cut from the same cloth, no doubt. Yet, I can't live without 'im. Sigh. Crazy dogs.
Ahhhhh...what a sweetie pup. No matter what! What 100 are you thinking of for 08?
which 100s are you considering?
How could you not love that face, so innocent and so "Gu-fy."
My sweet lab/retriever mix is just about to turn five. And now you're telling me that I can't expect him to calm down before he's twelve. YIKES!
I think a lot of us are having a hard time buckling down. I'm hoping to dig in and get on target next week. Here's hoping you can, too.
Don't you hurt that sweet dog of yours!! Got a deal for you... I will take the dog if you will take the three cats I have. Would love to find those useless.. I mean angels a new home. DEAL???
100 miler in 2008. If you find a so called "easy" one I would love to know about it. Once you realize you are crazy it is not all that bad.
I love the way trail Ultras call to me!!!
Gotta love lab's. Act dumb, but they know exactly what they are doing.
After all the cliff blocks, was he ready for a really really long run?
The dog needs his own stash. Those 100 milers are too early in the season for me to consider but i have looked a lot at the Rocky Racoon. I have friends who have run those trails and say they are awesome.
aww... he just wants to be like his dad (you)! That's pretty funny he ate your training food :) he's begging you to take him on a few LSDs.
Such a cute pooch! I'll take him
An "EASIER 100?!?" That makes no sense!
Well, WAR is CHAOS, so his name fits.
A slice of heaven out of a vending machine? You are modest.
This 100 mile talk confuses me. I can barely finish a quarter of it.
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