Got Exercise?

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Um, nope.
We've been trying to put more exercise in our lives. Like the obsessive compulsive writers we are, we immediately went out and bought the latest step-trackers, new shoes and walking gear. Enthusiastically we planned our route, and then lassoed the dogs. We were ready!

Except we forgot to get buy-in from the dogs.

By the time we got to the end of the driveway, both Molly and Chloe had given up. Chloe sniffed around a bit and promptly sat down ("You're shitting me, right? Walk, like, up the street? Do you see that hill?"). Molly whined and whined and yes, whined. ("It's too hot, mommies, it's too hot! Oh, look a construction worker! Boof!")


After fifteen minutes of ineffective persuasion, we were exhausted. It was time for dinner anyway. Besides, there is always tomorrow. Maybe we should try buying them new gear, too?



Trevann Rogers

Trevann Rogers writes rock star romances, urban fantasy, and LGBT paranormal romances. Her books include the Living After Midnight Series: HOUSE OF THE RISING SON its novella, AFTER MIDNIGHT, and WAITING FOR THE SON. Her short-stories appear in the anthologies Dangerous Curves Ahead, and Wickedly Ever After. Each of Trevann’s stories incorporates an unquenchable addiction to music and her love for vampires, Weres, incubi and rock stars. She writes long after the sun goes down because, like these elusive creatures, she learned long ago that sometimes being yourself means Living After Midnight. Trevann lives in Connecticut with Toby, a rescue puppy, and Lil Monkey, a sock monkey who thinks he’s real but refuses to chip in on the mortgage.

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