It has been 10 days since my brother died and I can honestly say that I am grieving, my family is grieving, but we are making it.Nothing makes me more happy that riding my bike with Tork. People stare when you are on a hot pink bike, Tork on a leash, and pedaling to the trail. Once we make it to the trail Tork is off leash, Tork finds a rock or log for you to throw. This is where Tristyn's rule of me not being distracted by the dog is difficult.
Ex. I am pedaling into a jump and Tork is standing in the transition with a log in his mouth. I start yelling for him to move, he stays put, and I take a tumble. We had to slowly make it back to the house because I thought I broke my bike. Good thing two of my closest friends know so much about bikes and allow me to borrow the dog!
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