Dogman
Veteran
Read, nap, listen to music and surf the net. I think it was 107 yesterday...I can't keep track. Over 100 every day for so long...days blur. Can't breathe outside--feel like you're drowning in hot, thick soup. Wife shops for groceries, I help bring them in and we're both sapped. The dog has cabin fever but can't stay out long before she's beating the door down to get back in. At least we can stay cool inside. It's forecast to be cooler this coming week, under 100 degrees. Maybe. I can't remember when grass was last green instead of brown.
Taking lots of pictures of the dog sleeping. Then deleting them. Pictures of door knobs, cabinets, shadows and walls. Then deleting. Just handling the cameras, not photographing anything. This has been my summer.
Taking lots of pictures of the dog sleeping. Then deleting them. Pictures of door knobs, cabinets, shadows and walls. Then deleting. Just handling the cameras, not photographing anything. This has been my summer.