June 2, 2019

Scatter! Scatter! Scatter! Hahahahaha! That’s what I imagine she is saying when we run through the gaggles of geese in our path. Today was a little different though. Halfway into our run, there were six or seven geese about 100 feet ahead of us in our path. They saw her coming and began to make their way to the little lake. All except one. He decided to take flight. Into traffic. He met his doom at the front window of a Chevy truck that had zero warning. It was quite alarming actually.

Sinatra: What happened?

Me: I’m not sure, he just flew into the truck.

Sinatra: That was scary I bet.

Me: I’m sure it was.

Sinatra: Was it my fault?

Me: Not at all furball.

Sinatra: Good, I would feel bad if he got hurt because of me.

Me:🤨

Sinatra: What?

Me: It’s just, well, you try to chase them all the time. Seems like you want do want to hurt them.

Sinatra: Nah, I just want to help them.

Me: Help them with what?

Sinatra: I want to help them relax. You know, massage them a little.. with my teeth.

Me: Ahhh, I see now.

Sinatra: RIP goose, sorry I didn’t get to give you a tooth massage.

Me: That sounds awful.

Sinatra: I’m not a tame husky.

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