I have abandoned the treadmill and moved my run outdoors. The treadmill served me well during rehabilitation, but it is time to face the reality. A run on a treadmill takes nowhere near the effort that a real live run takes. Mile #1 today was with the youngest dog, Kaiser. That gave my lungs a good stretch. Mile #2 I ran with Lexi. Less rigorous but still quite aerobic. For the final mile, 12 year old Izzy. That was a huffin puffing half mile. I took pity and took the old gal home after a half mile.
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