As I write this, I’m sitting in Sarah’s house, where it’s not 95 degrees inside and humid (the dehumidifier has been turned on on my portable AC at my house, but it will take time for it to cool down enough; it was 101 when I left Friday night). I’ll be ordering a shade cloth to cover the bedroom window to cut down the heat, and will plant a tree in front of it this fall.
The heat has been getting worse each year, and I’ve been lucky enough the past couple of years to be able to stay with Sarah when it got too bad.
But sure, climate change isn’t happening. Sorry, I get cranky when it’s hot. I need to think cool thoughts.
The original cool cat in my life on top of my mom’s fridge. Which is why I’ve always kept cereal boxes on top of mine.
Where do you keep the good stuff? I’m not interested in orange juice and Sprite! Image found on The Funniest Animal 2017.
Pardon me, but can we talk about how pitiful the selection is in here? Image found on KittenToob.
Actually, I usually open the freezer door and stick my head in. It helps. Image found on Roaming Rosie.
Did you eat the last of the chicken? I wanted that! Image found on Pinterest.
What? You think I was trying to steal these steaks? I’m vegetarian! Image found on HuffPost UK.
Hey, Ma, we’re out of bacon! GIF found on Tenor.
Priorities: Plenty of cold drinks, and a cool pup. Image found on Pinterest.
Ooooh … can we get a six-pack? Image found on imgflip.
But if you want a chilly dog … Image found on cheezburger.
He’s not in a fridge, but Charlie is cool and comfy.
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.
Serenity is a fuzzy belly 