Last night when we were
watching the moving picture frame on the wall, I heard the human who predicts
what the sun is going to do describe the weather right now as dog days. He went on to say that 110°F was no
temperature to let dogs go outside in. I’m
confused. In my mind, holding down the
sofa all day while the humans play with their writing boxes in dark rooms with the
shades closed, not being allowed to play outside and not going out for our daily
neighborhood sniff until the sun has gone to bed after the humans’ feeding time
does not have the makings of a good dog day.
Tobermory
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