Tonight I tried running with a headlamp. Probably the wrong kind, as in too heavy. The running became jogging, and then a fast walk. But before that, something ran across the path ahead of me. A fox or a cat? I couldn't tell.
After the run that wasn't really a run I bought a large pear at the supermarket. Coming out I saw a couple coming in the other direction, plus a fox that ran across the some ten meters ahead. A fox? Definitely not a cat. Boxer dog with owner on a leash sniffing very interestedly in the direction that the fox disappeared too. So I was not hallucinating foxes. Or maybe?
I thought I'd get another look, because it had been running towards an open space. Sure enough. Fox trots along, stops. I stop too. Repeat a few times. Then it disappeared into some trees. Couldn't see it coming out again.
I waited a couple of minutes right outside our house. No fox. So I turn around, and guess who is running next to the parked cars in front of the house. Disappeared around the corner. Two seconds later and it would have been too late.
And then I went upstairs and ate the pear and cooked persimmon jam. Both tasted divine.