When Morgan puts on her special (extra pungent) shoes it usually heralds a walk. It is an exciting time for me and Rosie. But sometimes there is a delay. Instead of clipping on our leads, Morgan will go to the backyard and jump around, or writhe on the floor.
The sooner she finishes the sooner we can go to the beach. So we help her by standing very, very close, and trying to lick the sweat off her big, red face.
We prefer to take our exercise by running along the beach. It is much more fun, and we look much more elegant (even when we do it maniacally).