When I was out for a run today I noticed the snow had been scraped down and thus was nearly melted off the road. The frost was beginning to come out of the ground and it was muddy. As I ran I heard the chickadees calling to each other above the sound of the podcast on my ipod. I yelled at the neighbours vicious dog to get the hell out of my driveway. The dog ran away and I splashed unwittingly through a puddle getting my socks wet. It was sweet, having wet socks and my shirt pulled up to my elbows.
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