Geese Are Back

I ran three miles again today.  My year-to-date total is now 21 miles.  Five more to go to finish my marathon.  Oh wait, it's been so long that I forgot you do it all in ONE run not in ONE year.  Anyway, the geese are back.  I'm an animal lover, but I don't get birds--especially geese.  They are rude, brazen, obnoxious, and poop everywhere.

Sometimes I'm "angry runner."  I think things (and occasionally say things aloud) that I shouldn't.  Every time I run close to a goose, I hiss at it.  Childish, I know.  For some weird reason it makes me feel better as I am dodging and jumping over their large feces deposited in the middle of the sidewalk.