Don't run with a Rottweiler

Currently, I'm residing with two dogs:

• Kiera - a blue heeler
• Riley - a Rottweiler puppy

I went running today and decided to take Kiera and Riley. Kiera has gone before - she's awesome. No leash necessary. She also has a particular disdain for Mexican men (I know, not politically correct - but it's true) so in some strange way she's very protective of everyone in the house. (Makes me feel better, I have to admit.)

Anywho - took Riley with us this time. (Riley chewed the edge of my sister's super-cool coffee table today, so I thought it would be good to take her out of the house for a bit.) Riley was horrible. This enormous dog, with TONS of energy actually SAT DOWN on the ground 10 minutes into our run. Seriously. She was horrible. By the end of the 35 minutes, I was nearly pulling this huge rottweiler puppy. Insane.

Point to this story: None really. Except Riley isn't a good runner.

Nice addition to the story that made me feel special: Chloe was VERY upset that I went running on the golf course "in the desert" because there are "snakes everywhere" and I'm "never allowed to do that again."

Ah, to be loved.