That is until she started screaming at the top of her bloody lungs indicating that she absolutely knew I was going out for a run and she was being left behind. We are in the process of moving and yes, the poor dogs are getting ignored more then usual, which she tolerates...as long as she gets to go running. Tess absolutely lives for runs.
A fact I can ignore when she remains obediently quiet as I make my ex
So as a reward for her atrocious behavior (dogs should be seen not heard) she went with me.