Yes, it was cold, but last night The Mrs. and I hit the hot tub and watched the Aurora stretch and wave for about an hour and a half. The dog was out there, too. The Mrs. said, as she heard the dog walk up to the hot tub . . . "Dog, that must be you. Or what ever ate you put on your collar." I cackled.

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Such logical thinking :)