It's 7:50am and I'm done with my mid-week long run... I had meant to jog less than I did but I found myself awake at 4:00am wanting nothing more than to get out and run. I watched the sun break the horizon over Walker Ranch and saw my first Kit Fox. Here's a picture of one:
I knew they were little but this thing was only about the size of a cat. He was in a field of snow with no place to hide, when I ran by he flattened himself down in to the snow so you could only see his eyes, ears and tail. Quite cute.
I felt incredible and definitely feel I am back in my groove (different from a rut) and could have run forever this morning. Below is the last 7.5 miles of the run.. about 1800 ft. of climbing.
Great post by Paul at atickettokona...