3 miles - it's actually three rather than the two miles I'd previously thought. That explains the 45 minutes it takes to walk the distance. It explains the
achiness in my feet (six miles a day exceeds my previous exercise records). The fox problem, however, remains. My other option is to walk through a
cemetery - really it's a street that bisects the
cemetery. Yet, walking through that area in the predawn darkness has little appeal for me. A whistle is sounding more and more attractive. Here's hoping the walk goes well tomorrow.
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