Ramblings fueled by Life, Food & Cycling
@ 39.51 n 106.06 w
I find myself talking to the foxes a lot. Telling them not to worry about the guy going past them in black, stay off the busy road, hunt cats near the edge of the woods. That's bad, seeing roadkill, worse is being responsible for spooking him into traffic. So far not me. That's why I always talk to them, I guess.