It’s hot in the front yard. It’s hot in the back yard. It’s hot when we go on our walk. That’s why I get my two legged companions up really, really, really early, like before the sun comes up. Cause it gets hot. I have a hat that Dee makes me wear when it’s hot but I don’t like it. If we go for our walk too late, my paws burn. And I have to pant and pant and pant. Brian brings a bottle of water for me and Rose but it’s not like the water at home. When I’m hot at home I just dunk my head in the water bowl. Then I get nice and cool. Course the floor gets all wet but I don’t care.
Kate, the cute one.