In Force

It’s always a good sign when she runs, as it means we hit the park a tad later, which increases the probability they will be out in force.  This morning, a trifecta: she runs, and I am let out for salad (I take my time), and she washes her hair.  Sure enough, the motherlode.  Fantastic.  The win probability added broke down as follows:

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