This morning, footprints on the fresh fallen snow. Just when I put the snow shovel away. What cruel joke is this, Mother Nature???
Edited by clarinetplayer - 4/15/14 at 3:58am
Little over 13 miles... 12 1/2 of which were pretty uneventful. About 1/2 mile from the end I was running on this single track that parallels the fire road, I cross paths with a guy walking a couple pit bulls... one of which did not take to kindly to my passing so close and chomped on my calf.
Aside from a lot of pain and surprisingly little blood (and what will likely become a pretty gruesome bruise), it doesn't look too serious. I carry a small first aid kit so was able to clean it out right away (highly recommend for you trail runners out there).
FWIW, I don't blame the dog (and don't consider pit bulls particularly vicious compared to other breeds).