Clyde isn't exactly crazy about being a hot dog. He finds the cool, hardwood floors more comfy in this heat than he does the fluffy beds Mom bought for him.
We do have air conditioning (of sorts) upstairs, but for some reason, even when the opportunity arises to go up into the coolth, he stays close to the kitchen...
Can't imagine why.
Don't forget to visit Modulator's Friday Ark, for more beasties.
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