While training for my first marathon (4 years ago) my running partner and I decided to drive out 15 miles, park the car, then drive in. Keep in mind this is Nevada, very hot in the summer. We started at 3:00am. As we were stretching by our car, SHE made a terrible noise. I let it slide, until she did it again! "Are you ok?" I asked. "That wasn't me! There's something out there!" she was whispering, I guess she didn't want 'it' to hear us. "Open the door" I whispered back "I can't, the key is tied to my shoe." 'it' was getting closer. My first thought was "no one told me there were mountain lions out here! Did we think to slip her shoe off her foot? Nah, that would have been way to easy. Instead, we hoisted her foot up to the door, twisted and wrenched her leg around till we could get the key in, all the time 'it' was getting closer and closer. Once the door was open, I about poll vaunted over her to get in. I wasn't going to wait for her open the back door. We slammed the door and promptly locked it, like 'it' know how to open a door! I was mad. Our run has just been foiled. She wanted to see what our predator looked like. I didn't want to see a big cat up close! We maneuvered the car lights so we could see.....a donkey. Yep, none other than a scared little boar.We got back out of the car and did our run.
That was my scariest encounter with wildlife so far. We see coyotes constantly, they come up to my back door all the time, snakes, lizards, bunnies, road runners, desert tortoises, etc. That is why I like the desert. I don't, however, enjoy the domestic creatures who want to let me know who's road I am really on!
I don't carry mace with me, I carry a hand bee bee gun. It is highly effective so far.People think it is a 'real' gun, and dogs don't like the noise it makes, or how it feels when I actually hit them.



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We got back out of the car and did our run.
