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In the cold December rain

Up at 3:30 am with Alice. The usual pleasantness of our early morning walk was hampered by 33- degree wind and rain. We cut thing a little short, got home, and I rubbed her down good with a towel. Now she's snoring on the couch and I'm damply typing. Good morning!

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