I take Maya for a walk almost every evening. We walk somewhere between 1 and 1 1/2 miles every night. I know it sounds like a lot, but she has a lot of energy. But if it's raining or I get home late from school, Maya doesn't get her walk. And that's when she goes crazy.
I guess she just feels like she has to get that pent-up energy out because she'll start running like crazy through the house -- around the dining room table, around the living room, through the bedroom, and she does it at a full-out sprint.
Tonight was one of those nights when I wasn't able to get Maya out for a walk. She was doing the typical running around when she cut a corner a little too close and ran into a leg on the coffee table. She stopped dead in her tracks, turned around, and started barking and growling at the table leg like it was its fault! I could almost see her little brain thinking, "Where did you come from?? Bad coffee table, bad coffee table!"
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