Usually when I take a blurry photo, and that is often, I immediately delete it. This one, however, stuck with me. I'm not sure if it is because the this is how I imagine them when they run - just a blur, or the tongue flapping, the curve of the spine, the spit flying or the joy that is apparent even though you can't see the details. Maybe it is that it looks a little like impressionist art. I don't know, I can't figure it out.