did you say "walk"?

After that last blog entry, I went into the living room to find two lazy dogs. I asked if they wanted to go for a "walk" and they got excited. I made them "sit" while I put on their harnesses and leashes. They were ready to go, but I wanted to go get my watch. Riley followed me, dragging the leash (with poop bags attached) behind him. I guess he didn't like it dragging because when I returned to the kitchen a minute (or less) later, he had the end of the leash in his mouth, waiting to give it to me. Of course I had to snap a photo of this good puppy behavior! We walked the mile around my block in 22 minutes. Hopefully we'll all sleep well tonight!