A Horse

Sometimes during the most ordinary runs you come across some less ordinary things. Or at least the ordinary things seem rather strange. Today, just after when I reached 6 miles, an older gentleman was walking a horse. Within the city limits. He was acting like he was walking a dog or chillin' out with a cat. But there he was walking with a huge horse.

First I thought that I was delusional, but when the gentleman talked (luckily not the horse) aloud I was reliefed. That being said, I'm happy with the 9 miles (@ 7.00/mile).