Mr. Foo Foo, my father's French Bulldog, is one cute little bundle of doggie. He looks like a cross between a piglet and a sausage. And I found out today that he can run...much faster than me. I know that I need to hit the gym a little more but this became
very apparent when I was outrun by Mr. Foo Foo today. And trust me, I was running as fast as I could to catch him.
I know...my running ability is sad, right? Go ahead and laugh. I was (while I was trying to catch my breath)!
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