July 28, 2009

Oy!

85 degrees in the house when I went to bed last night, 81 degrees when I woke up, 10 degrees cooler outside for my morning run.

The house was 90 degrees when I got home tonight. Miserable for me, but I can't imagine how the dog feels. The house is like a big car I left her in with only a few windows cracked. Is that happy panting or delirium?

Temps are supposed to tickle 100 tomorrow. I'll have to hose the pooch down before I go to work. I'll try the Linden water dish in the freezer trick too.

Tomorrow should be bring your pet to (air conditioned) work day.

2 comments:

matt said...

Poor puppy! Someone deserves a box of Frosty Paws!

holly said...

Welcome to our world my friend.
Stay cool man. Give Sierra a good rub from me.