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It is hotter than all get-out outside, and having now mowed the backyard, I am bringing in cans of cat food to stock the pantry. 54 cases, each one 24 cans each, need to be brought in, unpacked, and put on the shelves. I'm breaking the job up as much as I possibly can because it's an oven out there. To demonstrate just how bad it is, I checked on the neighbor's 20 gallon deer trough today about noon, and it was down to nothing, so I refilled it. When I heard from her later in the day, she said she had filled it to the top this morning before she left for work. So either the deer are dying of thirst, or most of it had simply evaporated in four hours.
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