I have a slew of cow suits in my guest room closet. Things as funny and vibrant with so much to give should not stay in the closet. They should come out, inspire and entertain.
My cow suit cheering routine began at an American Cancer Society Relay for Life seven years ago. I had a couple cow suits, so our team became “Cows for a Cure.” The overnight relay begins with a Survivor Lap. Cancer survivors ranging from decades into remission to currently undergoing cancer treatment walk a single lap often accompanied by their caregivers. Teams are encouraged to surround the track to cheer with reckless abandon for the sea of purple shirts before beginning their own night’s trek.
I can distinctly remember a Relay when my herd’s campsite was located near the end of the lap. Some of the survivors were tired and weary. They were likely in the middle of their treatments and were giving all that they could to keep walking. Their bodies were limp. Smiles were absent. Their shoulders heaved trying to catch elusive breaths. That single lap was their own marathon.
When they saw the cows as they rounded the final turn, the floppy ears, black and white flannel and slightly irreverent rubber udders were like magic. It was breath-taking to see how our energy and enthusiasm can give a bovine boost.
The cow suits made their Pocatello Marathon debut in 2011. A friend and I suited up to cheer for her husband in his first attempt at the daunting distance. We carried a sign that says, “Keep Mooooving!” I’ve managed to make that sign last through a couple marathons and numerous city fun runs. It’s ready for this year.
Some people shy from the cheers. Some roll their eyes. Some smirk at the ridiculous udders, and some garner the breath to merrily moo at us.
I didn’t play sports until junior high, but I can recall people cheering for me long before then. There were three-legged races during Girl Scouts, the softball throw on elementary school field days, and while I gained my nerve on the BMX bike track behind the Pineridge Mall. The applause of crowds has been a mainstay in my life as an athlete and coach. Although while coaching, it feels more like people are cheering at me rather than for me.Many marathoners aren’t used to cheering along a course like ours. They expect solitude and scenery. Some revel in that while others can be overcome by the mind games of a marathon. I can see it on their faces, and I love to offer a little Holstein help to keep people moving.
Pocatello’s marathon starts on Crestview Rd. at the top of the Buckskin Saddle at 6am. The route continues on Buckskin away from Pocatello along Hoot Owl and Rapid Creek roads. The course links to the half marathon starting line at the corner of Inkom Road and Green Canyon Road. The 10K start is on Old Highway 91 in the Gap at a pull-out for a Historical Marker, and the 5k start is at the Bannock County Jail, and all of the races finish through Ross Park just past the pool. There are 26.2 beautiful miles for cows and people to cheer.
Our marathon organizers also put on a 1.5 mile race for ages 18 and younger and a 0.2 mile mini course through Ross Park for kids 10 and under. It’s an event of fitness and fun for the entire family.
Details can be found online at www.pocatellomarathon.com. I know the perils of saying “never”, but I will never run a marathon. This heifer’s mind, body, social life, and career could not handle the training regimen. That’s ok. It’s my turn to cheer. I am delighted to be a marathon supporter and Pocatello’s is one of the best.