I took a couple of pictures and then continued my run. One of the deer looked very uncomfortable when I was aiming my camera/phone at her. Do you suppose the Bambi stories have been passed down through the generations? How else would this deer know to be uncomfortable when she saw a human aiming at her???
I ran 3 miles today. Felt good.
Hold on tight to your dream, hold on tight to your dream. when you see the shadows falling, when you hear that cold wind calling, hold on tight to your dream.
- Well that is what I am doing, not gonna let it go. Marathon, here I come!
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