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.... // So the alarm went off at 5:00... The wee tiny pot of coffee had brewed. Me, in runners, jeans and a big warm sweatshirt... grabbed a coffee, binoculars... And walked out the front door... Purcy dancing along beside me... and out into the middle of my front yard. I stood there, glaring at this bright object through the binocs trying to decide if it was the IIS ... "is it moving?" I ask ...

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