Running is so great.

I took some pictures on my 8 mile run this morning with Jax.   It was a good run overall, but at one point Jax saw a squirrel carrying something across the path and going pretty slow, so he decided to bolt.  I took a tumble and was dragged a bit, but at least I was able to catch Jax and grab his leash while he was at the base of the tree which the squirrel had climbed.  I was back up and running in no time, after I let Jax lick my wounded elbow.  This is one of the most peaceful trails I run on, called the MKT trail.