Weirdness

Maybe it's the moon.  Maybe, like my friend Susan would say, it's the barometric pressure.  Whatever it is, there is weirdness going on, and it's going on on my walking trail.

Let me illustrate...

This is a pair of shoes. Okay, so shoes aren't so weird. But they are weird if they are sitting on the side of a walking trail placed as though someone ran right out of them. It's hard to tell in this photo, but these shoes looked like a set of footprints. Well, Bigfoot's footprints since they were like seven feet apart and I'm pretty sure no human has that long of a stride. But anyway, it was weird enough that I took a photo.

Now, if the story stopped here, well, if the story stopped here I wouldn't be blogging about it.

But it didn't stop there.  As a matter of fact, it continued about 40 yards up the trail when I stumbled across this...

Again, it may be hard to see in this photo, but this is a shirt. A brown shirt with pink polka dots. In the middle of the walking trail. Now, to me, that's weird. Because at this point I'm thinking, "Either there is a half-naked, barefoot person running around here somewhere, or someone is unknowingly losing their laundry as they jog - with their laundry - up this trail."

Either way, it's weird. I've walked/ran that trail umpteen times and I have YET to lose an article of clothing while doing so. But then again, I've never been walking/running with my laundry. Maybe this happens more often than I'm aware.  Maybe I'M the weird one!

If that's the truth, it's not my fault! Darn that barometric pressure!