The last week, I refuse to go in the house. It's not cool enough for me in there. I lay around outside, anywhere I can find comfort in the cool breeze.
One of the places I love to hide is behind the recycling bin by the house. I have been under the bushes, car, and anything else that keeps me cool.
Lynn keeps finding me and checking up on me. The neighbor cat comes around for the water and food they leave out for me.
Even the crows are having trouble with the heat. Patrick found one dead in the yard. Hopefully this will be over soon.
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