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A truly, truly great line: "Granted, by the end of her life, we weren't so much walking briskly for an hour as we were well, driving to Starbucks and sharing a muffin."


Truly it is time for a Molly II. I'll be happy to choose any number of hyper active exercise demanding adolescent dogs for you.


The whole walking thing is what keeps me from getting a dog (well, that and the fact that it would break my cat Kaga's heart). I can't even be bothered to scoop the cat box more than a couple times a week, much less having to get dressed and go outside and keep up with a dog. One thing is for sure, if I ever DO get a dog, it's going to have very short legs and take small steps, and not too many of them, really.


If it weren't for Harvey, I'd never leave the house. Let alone never take a walk.


I agree. I love sitting up in my bed working on my computer. But then all of a sudden guilt takes over and I must walk to the bathroom to take shower. Exercise done.


I would like to extend you and invitation to come over and walk our new puppy. Her name is Harley. We have kids who can walk her (I bet you didn't know that you get credit for excercise even when you are simply supervising THEM walking the dog), so it will be a number of years yet before I can enter sloth heaven. For now, I am in sloth pergatory.

Lori Kirschmann


Bravo Ann

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