So on Sunday I started having Dylan work out (he goes to the vet in a month and STILL hasn't lost weight so it's time to get serious). Oh, and please ignore how ill groomed he is.
So he walked 0.05 miles in about 7-8 minutes (what a champ). And the last 1-2 minutes he actually was walking (as opposed to fighting the whole situation). He's a cutey.
Well, Daisy decided it looked like fun, so she hopped on and started walking behind Dylan. I swear I heard her say "What's the big deal?". She thought that it was so incredibly easy, that she ended up getting bored and decided to sit down for a break, while still on the treadmill.
You can see in the above picture that the treadmill is right up against a wall.
Don't worry, I was able to turn the treadmill off in a decent amount of time. She was not injured. But let's just say she won't be jumping on the treadmill again any time soon. Or ever.
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