What a relief! I was really starting to think that mom was full of baloney when she said that yes, it would eventually not be ten thousand degrees outside (and inside) every single day for the rest of time. Today it was actually overcast until about early afternoon which made it much much much more…
These Boots are Made for Walking…
We’re Havin’ a Heatwave…
Hot, Hot, Hot!
Mom was listening to old Cure songs today (what can I say, she’s an old Goth from way back) and the song Hot Hot Hot came on. My sentiments exactly. It’s really getting hard to do anything other than the most basic things: sleeping, pooping, occasionally eating (unless it’s treats, that doesn’t count as basic…
Always Prepared
How Do You Spell Lazy?
Yep, it’s spelled M-O-M. I can’t blame her too much – it’s been incredibly hot here, and she’s taking care of dad, the cats, and me – and so far she’s been basically performing up to my expectations… walking first thing in the morning with minimal jumping and face licking, then a longer walk around…