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The sunset was fading in a yellow band under low clouds as I blóted Sjǫfn, Lofn, Gefjon, Fulla/Volla, Sighærta/Sinhtgunt, and the Norns in the back yard with the last of the red wine and the first of a bottle of Washington State riesling.
Then all three grown kittens were waiting to be fed.
Then all three grown kittens were waiting to be fed.