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Intense Moments
Running up and down the stairs like a chicken with it’s head cut off. So much for going to the gym to get in shape when I have my own stairs to keep me in shape. I seem to have them mastered though, I skip every second stair when I am in a hurry to get somewhere. I wonder though, just how dumb do I look with my legs stretched out as far as they go, reaching for the next step, and my arms swinging back and forth to keep my balance. My dog seems to like this technique though. Growling and snapping her teeth she chases me at my heels. I do get frustrated with her though, it’s not easy running up stairs with her there behind me sometimes managing to get a hold with her ferocious teeth, so she thinks. Aggravated I stop look behind me and stare at her, looking at me with those puppy dog eyes and her tail wagging back and forth, I just couldn’t even think about raising my voice to her, and went on my own way, thinking of what to do next for my night.
Walking int...