I’m running just to get ready for when the ball is finally thrown. Yes a few toys have been thrown my way and some delicious treats as well but never the ball. It’s probably for the best because my mind, body and soul isn’t as prepared as the one who is throwing the ball wants it to be and if it is too early I might get stuck in the dark forbidding woods and forget about the ball. I’ll keep running though so when that ball finally comes (G-D willing) I’ll catch it and keep running forward all the way.