Lulu here, and can I just say I'm fracking hot right now? Seriously, this world was not made for people in fur pajamas. Nothing I can do seems to help. I make myself as flat as possible on the living room floor and still I'm hot. Emma eats popsicles all day so she's fine, but I don't like popsicles, which leaves me no outlet.
It's 10 a.m. and it's already climbing to 80. I am not looking forward to the day. The only thing that's brought me joy this morning is that while I was laying around Emma walked by, and I swocked her in the belly with my paw and made her jump. That was a pretty good moment.
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