Enjoyed a few strawberries, and am smoking Angler's Dream in a 1984 Stanwell Antique 124 egg with a smooth brown front and a black sandblasted back with a dark gold ferrule and black vulcanite stem in the military mount style. This will finish my smoking day. Fed Suzy and Molly, and the outdoor feral cats. I even fed a possum who looked so pitiful that I couldn't bring myself to chase him away. He's been coming here most every night/morning, and isn't afraid of me any more. In fact, he even walked over to me, and brushed himself against my leg like a cat would do before he walked off. Never seen that before.