Are you friggin' kiddin' me? It's 8 PM and it's 82 degrees and it's May 25th.
So what's wrong with this picture?
Just not used to it.
It's been warmer than normal since Easter. We had a couple days n the 80's then.
Hell, I can remember summers in the last decade where it hit 80 once or twice-period.
So anyways, it's hotter than hell, my son and his accomplice Rick are roofing my mother's house (Welcome to the real world guys-don't forget the sunscreen!). And life is good.
So what's a Dog Day in May look like in Tupper?
Red is semi-comatose.
Boomer is comatose, well not quite, but close.
Then there's Dodger- he's too young too know it's hot.
You know, some days, it's not bad to be a dog.