Interesting thing happened at the trial last weekend. It was cold, I was exhausted, I did a good job of warming up my dog, but not myself. Came home with tight calves that felt like they were in a permanent cramp. No fun.
No exercise for me. Tues I did go to agility and I seemed to be getting better, but Wed the cramps were back so stayed home from class and just worked and relaxed. I walked around the neighborhood so the dogs wouldn't go nuts, but stayed away from the gym and the hills. Drank a ton of water. Did a ton of stretching.
Good news. Feeling better today. So off to the hills we went.
Just a beautiful day. Got there by 8am (meant to get there earlier...but). It was a crisp 40 degrees. Fin and Tazz had a great time. We were all by ourselves except for the start of the hike. I do hate the uphill, but gosh do I love the nature.
Fin was her usual, "I want to go fast and if I can't go fast I'm going to sulk" mode. Tazz just enjoyed the hiking. His new thing is barking at the birds and attacking the newts. I keep telling him that he needs to focus on the walking and stop all this extra curricular activity. No one listens to me anymore. Ah well.