I don’t know about you all but I think the dog days of summer have arrived a bit early for my taste this year. They started in June and haven’t let up. We’ve had over 100 degree temps here something like 11 out of the last 20 days. Now, we basenjis love the heat, but we don’t love that kind of heat…especially not when it’s coupled with what seems like 100% humidity. Mom took us for a long walk this morning. It was so oppressively humid that when she asked, “Are you ready to go home?” Boudreaux and I started running for the door. We love walking so much so that mom & dad have to be careful about using the “W” word (and any of its variations like klaw) but the walk this morning pooped us out big time. We’re lying on our snuggle balls right now with the fan going just trying to recover.
Y’all stay cool out there. I’ve got to get back to may napping.
Baroo to you!
Roux