Steve and I ran a 5k the other day. It was pretty chilly at the start, which was perfect for us. Mom was cold.
For some reason we didn't start at the beginning of the running group. So that meant we had to pass a lot of people during the first half mile. Passing really gets my pulling juices flowing.
Dad and Steve ran together. I guess they did okay. (Photo is blurry because Mom was running while was taking pictures.)
When we got to the end, we were the second and third place dog finishers! So exciting!
We got medals, but all we really cared about is that we got water.
What a fun race. We can't wait until our next one! I really love racing. I think I must have Iditarod runners in my family tree!