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Did I tell you guys about my 3-mile-marathon-run today after a hawk?


No

So I'm sitting in the dining took when I hear one of my chickens growling. Yes, my chickens growl. So I race out back to see a juvenile red-tail hawk take off from atop the chicken coop, something tan clutched in its talons- still alive, because the thing was screeching. Me, unrealistic Sarah, takes off after it, no shoes, believing that it's a chicken and I could somehow rescue it from the inevitable clutched of death. Being that it's a juvenile, it's small enough that it's having a hard time flying and is therefore only maybe 5 feet off the ground. I bolt after it into the woods, paying absolutely no heed to logic. Keeping it in my sights somehow, I run, and run, and run, and run...
Until the thing lands and starts feasting on its SQUIRREL. :th

Guess how far I chased the thing?
Almost four miles through solid woodlands. In no shoes. :th

;) A week ago.
 

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