Thursday, 10 February 2011

What the fox was that?

I was out on a cheeky little ~10 mile hill run tonight when the excesses of the last few days caught up on me and I was seen clutching my guts nipping into the woods on the side of the road.

Sneaking through the undergrowth to find a hidden spot I went about my business which can best be described, when I have such polite readership, as "explosive". This sudden noise from me must have scared the bejesus out of a fox about 12 feet behind me as there was a shrill vulpine scream from it and it darted past me at full whack.

I don't who was more shocked it or me but you have never seen me hot foot it out of a wood so quickly quietly chuckling to myself.

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