Record heat this weekend but the nights are still cool, so this isn't too bad. 90 degrees is nothing in the desert.
Little Elvis and Marley aren't fond of it, but as long as I make it to the park before the sun starts blazing, they are okay.
Sunday Funday for the dogs, while I do boring life stuff.
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| Grazing on the green grass. They both threw up later. |
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| Soggy Elvis. I had to dump water on both of the dogs. He's a soggy furry mess. |
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| The Cat. She stares outside in hopes that one day I will let her out to roam again. Nope, not here. Maybe the next place will be safer. |
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