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I am woefully out of shape.

There were some railroad ties left at one end of the backyard-- why, I don't know-- but yesterday Chris moved one of them to the front of the yard to block a place where the puppy might've been able to get under the fence. And about twenty minutes ago I brought Harry out of the garage to play for a while, and decided to block off a couple of other possible-problem areas.

*pant*

I had problems dragging one of the stupid things, much less trying to lift one. Note to self: join gym.

Anyway, soon we should have the backyard set up so that he can be safely let loose in it again. :-)