I woke up knowing I would take Fletcher on a run. Running with my dog is like running with a movie star- in fact it's a lot like running with Rob Pattinson. Everyone oggles at him, and oohs and aaaahs him, everyone pets him (and his ego). However, Fletch is a pain in the ass to run with (like I imagine Rob Pattinson would be), I can't get him to actually keep up, and I end up having to carry all 45 lbs of him. He won't come away from the beach, and when he's off leash he runs away and won't come... read more