Who runs with their dog? Does it always go according to plan? YOUR plan, I mean...
Our Martha - a six-year old black labrador - often comes with me. She's mostly very keen on the idea and we're sometimes in danger of recreating the scene in the top picture here.
This morning, though, about 7 minutes into my run she sat down and refused to go any further. I tried tugging her lead to get her up and at it again but she just wasn't having it. I tried pleading and praising and even negotiating (not that she understands me) and she just dug her heels/paws into the pavement. Of course, this happened right beside a busy crossroads with lots of drivers waiting at the traffic lights getting the full benefit of our floor show. I couldn't make eye contact with any of them as I was so embarrassed.
So, I gave up and turned for home and what happened? She then ran very happily without any more problems. Sometimes I think she's the owner and I'm the pet. The power-balance is definitely the wrong way round.