When my formerly feral tabby Tripper was only a year or so old, he’d trot along behind me like a dog as I pushed Skeezix in his stroller around the neighborhood. Trip was more a sprinter than a distance runner, watching us, then bolting past, only to dash behind a bush, watch us, and complete the cycle all over again. As Trip grew older, he gave it up on exercise, no doubt a victim of his considerable girth.
Watching this cat, Roadrunner, jog along with his owner reminded me of those summer evenings with Trip running behind me. Cat Guy Michael Greenblatt has assumed the role of Roadrunner’s purrsonal trainer. And they think us Cat Ladies are crazy????
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