The Last Fires

Day 342 of 365

Well, I wrote this last night and was so tired I forgot to hit all of the publish buttons…

Tonight, I am working late, but it has been a good day. We took the dogs for another walk in the city forest, only it was raining a bit and a little chilly after so much unseasonably warm weather.

When we got home, Ron built a fire, and I was thankful. I love the last fires in the spring. I am thankful summer is coming, but I do miss the fire. Tonight, I am reminded to enjoy the last fires of the chilly nights in spring here in Maine. They are so beautiful and cozy to me.

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