Before we even started our hike, we found a treasure: a trailhead bathroom that was open! Our treasure stank so loud that it could blow...

Hi, Friends! How have you been? I’ve missed you. Mom hasn’t let me write because she said that lately playing outside is something that...

Mom had picked today’s trail in Salt Lake Oh-My-God-No-Not-A-City!-Crap!-We’re-All-Gonna-Die!* months ago, long before the world was...

After so much white dirt in South Dakota, Mom took a second look at the trails we planned for our way home. “That trail between the Grand...

The story of my sixth birthday started when I was still 5 for another day and we were driving down the 55 mile dirt torture-road, getting...

Before Mom and I leave the left of the world, we had one adventure planned. You see, I like dooms, which is what happens when sand piles...

I went to a race today not to win, but to cheer. Cheering is a very important job and I didn’t want to be late, so I woke up before the...

This was a very busy week for me at the office so I was pooped-with-a-capital-P. I was so pooped that I slept in until sunrise yesterday...

Oscar the Spectator Jan 3, 2020 This morning I did my regular before-work run on My Trail. My Trail runs for 4 miles along the ocean, up...

Mom is “saving up” for a big adventure, so we’ve been exploring close to home on the weekends. This morning we went to a place called Mt....

When we were rookies Mom and I used to pay to sleep in campgrounds, but now that we’re experienced travelers we try to sleep at the...

One of the great things about Mom is that she likes to take me on dudely adventures like hiking, and camping, and half-preparing for...

Since I don’t have my driver’s license yet, I never know where we’re going to run when Mom and I get in the car. So imagine my excitement...

The air was staticky for the fourth night in a row, but this time Mom and I had decided to stay in town. So for the first time on our...

Now I understand why you wouldn’t like white dirt if you’re the Weather Jinx. When Mom and I left the Valley (not) of Fire, The Covered...

I was having lunch with my coworkers, patiently pushing their elbows to see if it would make them drop something, when I heard Mom bark,...

The Covered Wagon had been parked for so long that Mom was surprised that we hadn’t gotten any mean notes from the coppers about not...

After work on Friday, Mom, Dr. Remy’s Dad, another collie and I left work together. “Oh great! A night out with my Friends! I can’t...

Mom said that I should warn you that this story is upsetting, and that some people might find it disturbing. If you are sensitive to...

Once upon a time I started telling stories about my runs because I thought that humans worried too much and made things more complicated...