I went to the park around 1530 just to do a quick 3 miles. It was so hot, but I wanted to get a few miles in before the race tomorrow. I ran Wednesday night, and I like to make sure my legs felt ok.
I started my run through the park. Picture me running along around by the smaller lake. I hear a russeling in the trees above me. I look up expecting a tree banch to be falling from some squirrels chasing one another. I see a large brown object falling right in front of me. I stop running, and SPLAT! A squirrel lands right in front of me. I let out a scream . I look up to see a hawk flying away. I guess he dropped his lunch. Well I was totally disgusted and freaked out by the whole thing.
I finished the rest of my run, but not with out looking up every 5sec. to make sure I wouldn’t be hit by any falling squirrels.
