So I'm out running this morning....it was the last stretch, a storm was coming in, so it was getting darker and the trail felt like it was more evening than morning.
At least this is my theory on why I saw a RACCOON at 6:30am!! He crossed my path, stopped in the middle of the trail, got up on its hind feet, looked at me for a what seemed like an eternity, then scurried off when it saw a bicyclist approaching.
Thank you, Mr. Bicycle Man.
You are my hero.
1 comment:
At least you don't have coons digging trash out of your garbage cans. It's so much fun to pick up garbage that's strewn all over the driveway! We gotta get more secure trash cans! :)
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