Oh, why is it eighty-two degrees at 7:30 in the morning? 😾

“Oh, Francis, it’s soooo hot!”I hear you, Patches, but at least there’s a little breeze.Gee, Greg, I wish I could fit in a cool place, like a bathroom sink:I also wish I could fit in a tub of water, still cold from the well, like Patrick:Our water is cold from the well, too. The hens agree:Finally, Smudge says. . .“It’s never too hot to catch a sparrow!” 😺