
It was 3am last Friday, just north of the Golden Gate Bridge, when runner Dean Karnazes decided to unwrap an energy bar as he powered through his latest 150-mile race – only to feel something furry barrel into him.
“I heard what sounds like a dog coming up behind me,” Mr Karnazes, 59, tells The Independent. “And as I swung around to look, it was a coyote charging to me. And it hit me and knocked me to the ground.”