Damn

The stove is out.  The refrigerator is out.  I walked down the steps to to the dock.  My waterproof toolbox on the boat wasn't.  The tools? I'll need some steel wool and lithium grease to restore them.  The volt ohm meter, double wrapped in ziplock bags was soaking, dead. Five cushions from the deck furniture scattered on the hill on the outside of the fence.  It's muddy and slippery, hard to negotiate.  Thanks dogs.

I replaced the regulator on the propane system that I borrowed from my grill.  The dogs had chewed through the hose.  Why?  Why do you do this to me? Not a fix, now to backflush with compressed air.  Do I have to buy a compressor?   Ahh, what a pain in the ass.