Saturday was the day of the bite. Sunday was a day off. Monday (yesterday), I ran on Mountain Road. The German Shepherd was in his pen. Poor guy, I think he was asleep when I first got to his house, as the barking did not start until I was well past his pen. Then, he did not stop the entire time I ran to the end of Mountain Road and back to his house. I think I outran the noise.
The bruise is getting uglier and uglier and less and less uncomfortable. Interesting how I was aware of the area while walking to the beginning of Mountain Road. Once I started my run, never even thought about the bruise.
I wonder how long it will take before I am not 'on guard' as I come up to that house.
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