Rylee and Jojo don't enjoy the heat and humidity - can't think of anyone that does. I think Rylee forgets that it's that bad outside because we have central air. Inside the house we are nice and comfortable - outside not so much. Rylee barks at me - he wants to go out to play - so I go out - throw the ball once, twice - on the third throw he says - naw - I'm done - too hot let's go back inside. Jojo on the other hand is good. She's paraded through the wading pool and her feet and tummy are wet and she's happy - she wants to stay outside and search for the chippies that are hiding from her in the yard. I take Rylee to the door and Jojo comes in as well she doesn't want to miss anything. Happy Tuesday.
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