Wind: SW 15-20
The wind is really blowing this morning, picking up that inch of light snow from yesterday and erasing my footprints in the field portion of my trek from each previous lap, as though I was never there. Walking in the cold desert.
Still, the cardinal sings.
A fox came through. It took me awhile to discover, as it walked along my iced-over tracks from yesterday. I mistook them for dog’s tracks. But at the end of the driveway, they continued across the street and picked up into the field across the street. Dog doesn’t cross the street.