Posted by on Jun 11, 2019 | 23 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

So, first anthros all complain about the cold nights and warm days and then about the rain that comes whenever it feels like it and now the HEAT, 85 degrees and climbing.  Which is not so hot really for some of you who live in the south, but still…you’re not in a fur coat!

Hey, we wanted summer and we got it!

Mama remembers days in Texas of over 100 degrees, long and steamy and everyone drooping like old sunflowers on their stalks, all of the kids wishing they had swimming pools.

Mama had a neighbor who was nice enough to offer a swim every now and then, but to go in your own backyard and fall into the water would have been better, haha.

Her bad big brother condescended to squirt her with a hose.  And didn’t want to stop, haha, gurgle, gurgle…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Oh, for some of this!

I personally, do not swim or care to.  But I can empathize with others who are…er…affected more than they used to be by the heat.  “They” with a capital ‘T’.  He understands who understands…

Ah, youth! And mama says they couldn’t go around comfortably half naked the way anthros do now, but there was always the ice cream truck or jello popsicles made by mama’s mama.  Hey, I’ll bet even I could have one of those, right?  As long as we’re on a popsicle run here.  Or maybe frozen yogurt for me.  Yes, I think that would actually work better and doesn’t drip all over.

Mama, do we have any salmon yogurt, haha?

I’m flattened by this heat.