All gray -- one gray squirrel, one gray mouse-sized corpse. I didn't check the latter to decide between house mouse and shrew. A pitiful sum, anyway, but 'tis my own.
Got out before the forecast heat (all the way up to 80 F , which will, I'm sure, draw sneers from Tejano and Californian alike . . .) and surveyed the roads. Which get worse and worse with each round of heavy trucks. I rather wish that the road PTBs would reset load limits so as to have the interstate system equal to state roads, getting the heavier trucks back on the roads designed for them. Don't much care if they raise the interstate limit or lower the state and local limit . . .
15.26 miles, 1:05:20