We’re not going to complain about the 100 degree heat because everyone else is and it just spews more hot air into the atmosphere. ….although, I could probably complain a little longer and a little louder because my house is situated in a partial-business district so that we have asphalt parking lots around three of the four sides of the property, where temperatures reach 140 degrees (and it’s all sunny because SOME PEOPLE and the deer keep mowing over and eating the trees I’ve been trying to plant for about 2 decades now…)
No, we will not get all upset about the heat. We will not sigh for those marvelous winter days where we are sipping hot coffee, snuggling with cat by the computer, and blogging. No, we will hold our sweaty heads high and endure this blast from Tartarus!
I will instead gaze into my cute little kitty’s face. She is so loving. On occasion, she will tiptoe up to me and “kiss” me (a light little lick) on my hand or leg, just to let me know she’s there. She rubs her little head on my sweaty legs, and I care not if her furs stick to my sweaty skin like a Chia pet fuzz.
She’s just so durn cute.
Hang in there, folks. Only four more months to go.