i killed my dinner/with karate
98 is the number of degrees it is. 104 is the number of degrees it is on the heat index, which on the one hand I think is kind of a bullhockey thing to make us all feel better, like yes, dears, it's really very hot. And on the other hand, wow! 104! 98 actually does feel different than 91, which I wouldn't have believed when it was 40 out. But now, yes. And the humidity is something to behold.
98 is still not too hot for Lou, who will charge into the yard, walk as far away from me as the extend-a-leash will go (16 feet), sit on his tail, put his ears back, take a big breath in through his mouth, close his mouth and exhale loudly through his nose as his pupils become the size of pinpricks, then stare up at the sun. The hotter it gets, the harder it is to get him back inside.
98 is still not too hot for Lou, who will charge into the yard, walk as far away from me as the extend-a-leash will go (16 feet), sit on his tail, put his ears back, take a big breath in through his mouth, close his mouth and exhale loudly through his nose as his pupils become the size of pinpricks, then stare up at the sun. The hotter it gets, the harder it is to get him back inside.
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