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every morning i plow through Queen's park. I say plow through cause i cut across the whole thing not taking paths (looks ridiculous, but has become the best part of my morning ride...)
however, I terrify all the squirrels --- squirrleyys !!
(i have justified this: stress is good to stimulate their evolutionary brains)
.... However, I have wondered a few times if i might actually hit one. and i thought: no no no... that would be ...
well, it happened.
Not in Queen's park but on a street. I was not going "that" fast luckily.
HE (don't know why i always think furry things are males), had that moment of... "oh oh, should i stop running, or should i continue?"... if i continue, i am going to ....
ahhhh.... (he ran rate into my front wheel)!
Now, I suspect he is sporting a mohawk look on one side of his head
(a new squirl fashion?)
I hope he is okay.
Cycling 20:00 [2] 5.6 km (3:34 / km)
huge crazy day at work, not much else done.