Yes, I know I didn’t post last Sunday. When it’s hot, I can’t brain. And it’s supposed to be hotter this week. Sigh.
Guess who’s gonna be not moving a lot, eating mainly cold food, sticking her head in the freezer, sitting with ice packs and watching a lot of movies featuring cold locales this week?
Wake me when it’s 60 degrees.
It’s too hot to do anything. Clean? Ha! Image found on cheezburger.
Kitty has the right idea. Image found on Fifty Shades of Furr.
Could you turn the AC up, please? Image found on Pinterest.
Yes. I don’t like it, and neither did he. Image found on cheezburger.
I feel ya, squirrel. It’s way too hot to do acrobatics for bird seed. Image found on Top13.
Did you eat the rest of that leftover pupperoni pizza? I wanted that! Image found on The Funniest Animal 2017.
I replaced the bulb, you idiot. You’re welcome. Now close the door; it’s hot out there! Image from egotvonline.com.
What? I’m from the frosty North; Arkansas heat ain’t for me! Image found on PetsFive.
Me most summer days. Image found on FlashFunPages.
Dig up your own plants, whydoncha! Image found on me.me.
Could be worse, I guess. Still, I think I’d prefer the scent of cat pee over my own sweat. Image found on DumpADay.
Interesting article by local historian in our Joplin MO newspaper the other day about the heat wave of 1954. That summer the top temp hit 105 or higher 25 times and one time reached 120! I recall it. Our house had only one “air conditioner”, a box with a fan that sucked air through water that dripped over straw-like stuff. I was 17 at the time and would put my head in the air stream just to catch my breath.
It’s supposed to get really bad this week here, and it’s already been hellish. At least I can hopefully count on some company in a cooler environment than my house for a day this week. I miss central air.
I'm a retiree in his seventies. That may not be significant to many, since there is a bunch of us Baby Boomers around. However, in the year 2,000, when I received a diagnosis of Multiple Myeloma, I expected to be dead in three to five years.
Maybe we’re being prepped for Hell. That would explain the guy with orange hair.
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It would. Ack.
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Interesting article by local historian in our Joplin MO newspaper the other day about the heat wave of 1954. That summer the top temp hit 105 or higher 25 times and one time reached 120! I recall it. Our house had only one “air conditioner”, a box with a fan that sucked air through water that dripped over straw-like stuff. I was 17 at the time and would put my head in the air stream just to catch my breath.
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It’s supposed to get really bad this week here, and it’s already been hellish. At least I can hopefully count on some company in a cooler environment than my house for a day this week. I miss central air.
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Love these pics! Thanks for gathering them from all over the place. These days I need all the humor I can find, and animals are the best.
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They are. They make me feel better.
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If you think it is hot both here and in Hell, maybe you could try moving to Texas.
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During the summer, I am glad that I work inside an air conditioned building.
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Sixty degrees? Is that sixty degrees above zero or below zero?
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Above. You probably couldn’t wake me if it were 60 below. 😏
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