
Please do not laugh at my running shoes and red socks. They're running socks, and that's what I was doing right before Mr. Abby and I headed to the range.
You can see Casey's ears in the background here - she obviously chose to avoid an encounter with the scary digital camera.
And now, as evidenced by the charcoal in the above image, it's time to grill steaks.
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