4 miles attempting to run the Wellsvilles with Ethan, but it was way overgrown and made it just flat out miserable. Then we heard something that sounded like a really loud growl close to us. Ethan thought it was a mountain lion, so he started running down pretty quick. I went with him because I was tired of all the trees and brush surrounding the trail that made it impossible to run through. 2 miles later that night.