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 Getting out in the back yard.


We toss the ball to the dog 🐶


Mostly off the phone but to take pictures.  I sit by the coals waiting for the fire 🔥 to go out tapping my phone about the evening.


The dog runs over and drops the ball in the fire opening.  Shocker, should of seen it coming.



Just after I snap a photo, I had to dig a glow in the dark ball out quick.  


Not much left of the fire now.


As the embers burn away, I get packing on.  Brought in Kim's book, it got left out.  Went in and out for ten minutes to put the cover back on.  After the fan turns off and the coals are almost burn the fire cools down quite fast.  I cover it.  It's dark now and after some calls I change the blog one last time.



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