My Dogs are Barking

Saturday morning my dogs were barking...usually I seem to be writing about what is going on in my head or the great sights I see as I run. Saturday morning followed a day full of Company functions that kept me on my feet for more than 12 hours, mostly on concrete and all in my ever present cowboy boots. When I got up to run on Saturday prior to going back to work, my legs and feet were tired...whine, whine, snivel...so just a shorty and stayed fairly flat.