In full Nut Case mode, the Human charged out into the afternoon heat, determined to exercise the spavined hip with a nice walk around the neighborhood.
😀
Not to say
:-0
Quite possibly not the critter’s smartest move.
Amazingly, I failed to cripple myself. But did just about bake myself!
Yea, verily: it’s hotter than the Hubs out there. Not hot enough to beat back a brainless human, though…
Traipsed around the blocks to the north of my parts, where SDXB and I used to hike almost every day when we lived in another part of the neighborhood. Looks about the same. I kinda miss it….
Walked by the beloved Ole Guy’s house. What a nice man he was! SDXB and I became pretty good friends with him, until he had to move out. His wife, who also fell into the “old” category, had reached the point where she needed to go into assisted living.
She resisted with all her strength. Finally, to get her into the old-folkerie, he moved in there with her. So he had to sell their home, and away they went!
Much, much missed, we might add.
House looks about the same…still decently cared for, thank goodness.
It’s such a nice neighborhood! Gosh, I hope I can manage to stay here until I die!
O’course, we all know that ain’t a-gunna happen. But it’s something to work toward, eh?
Too, too hot for Ruby the Corgi out there in the afternoon heat. So the Human stumbled around alone out there, eventually smartening up enough to realize it’s too hot for humans, too. 😀 Ohhhh well.
Survived. Staggered back to the Funny Farm. Fed the dawg. Collapsed in an overstuffed chair.
Honestly, it’s not all that hot out there (for an Arizonan, anyway). But it is unusually humid. Icky, even. No clouds. Just sticky air.
Dawg is now overstuffed with food. Human waits for the chow to move through her little gut, so she can be let outside to do her Thing. And then…what?
More loafing, presumably….