Alarm Kat (I call him this because without fail he wakes me at 4:45 a.m. every day, never a second late....NEVER) he has a little routine, he eats a forkful of canned fancy feast (actually, he eats half of that, saves half)
then likes to go hide in the flower bed in the front yard for about ten minutes. He's a fraidy kat, so he has to do this in darkness.
I opened the door and walked him over to the flower bed (he likes the assurance no other criitters are around/ remember 'fraidy cat) and the heat just smacked me in the face...it's punishing at 5 a.m.
I'm ready for a road trip. I'm wondering how long it would take me to drive to ALASKA (heat is getting to my brain
) I went out to get him, and it was too hot for him, he was at the door....ran in and went right to the remainder of his fancy feast. Now he is laying on the floor vent sucking up all of the a/c . Maybe he'd like to go to Alaska too. There is no relief.