Poor Harry, I think he doesn't think this heat is ever going to go away. Today he still asked to have his leash put on but then he just sat around which is highly unusual.
He looked wistfully at the door…
And then lay down.
He did eventually take a few steps over to his catnip plants while I watered the flowers.
But he was soon ready to go right back in.
Still kind of wondering why there was a hunk of cheese bread (Peace offering from the chippy that bit Harrison?) on my air conditioner...
and also why I bothered watering the plants!
Here are some buckets of fun!
I had to put mine in twice so you could hear the giggles more than once. Aren't they glorious!