Hot, Hot, Hot!

Mom was listening to old Cure songs today (what can I say, she’s an old Goth from way back) and the song Hot Hot Hot came on. My sentiments exactly. It’s really getting hard to do anything other than the most basic things: sleeping, pooping, occasionally eating (unless it’s treats, that doesn’t count as basic…

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Always Prepared

Wow, it feels like I’ve been away for A-G-E-S… It’s just so darned hot here I can’t even think of things to do, much less to write about.  It’s not that my life isn’t incredibly exciting (of course it is), it’s just that the excitement has been tempered by my constant panting and sleeping in…

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