Since this was a normal workday Monday (wah) we went to Fremont Older again. We were a bit worried that it might be muddy after the rain, but the paths we took were mostly dry, so no major damage. Our pace is improving, although we still make stops here and there for the dogs (seriously. it's the dogs. we're not resting for ourselves. nope. not at all.). We made it up to Hunter's Point again, and Elliott was overcome with the romantic-ness of it all, and worked it out by humping Koda.

On our way down, we heard the shooting gallery again but I also heard a noise that sounded like a cross between a baby and a cat. I'm pretty sure it was a mountain lion, but I could be wrong. We also actually saw all kinds of animals this trip - a few bunnies jumping through the grasses, and about 6-10 deer grazing in a group on a hill. Luckily, it didn't seem like the dogs saw those animals.... However, they did manage to find the only other dogs in the park at the end of our hike, and Koda got so excited that he pulled away from Roya and ran straight to kill a Pomeranian puppy that was obviously thinking about killing us all. Thanks for saving us, Koda!!