A Sunday Night Campfire

Instead of a Sunday afternoon nap, Lisa and I went to a craft show, raked up our leaves, put up our Christmas lights, and squirreled away our patio furniture. After the work, I started a fire in our fire pit, and sat and watched the flames.

In what is probably our last campfire...
on this the 7th of November...
I stayed out and watched the fire...
until it got down to the ember.

Who was watching it with me? Charley, the cone-headed canine. She has a spot on her face that she keeps itching, so she has to wear the cone of shame. She is in the Extras, along with a close-up of the embers.