When the temperature hits 100, for the first time, we refer to it as "the ice breaking, in the Santa Cruz River". (The Santa Cruz is dry). At this very moment, the temperature is 103 and Bill STILL hasn't got our cooler going!
Every ceiling fan in the house is on high, all of the screened windows are open, as are the front and back doors. Buddy is sprawled on the bathroom floor, Opie is at the front door, Rowdy is at the back and the dogs are comatose, on the patio.
As for me, I'm sitting under a ceiling fan, spritzing myself, with a spray bottle of water. Between the fan and the breeze through my window, I'm not out of it, yet.
Every ceiling fan in the house is on high, all of the screened windows are open, as are the front and back doors. Buddy is sprawled on the bathroom floor, Opie is at the front door, Rowdy is at the back and the dogs are comatose, on the patio.
As for me, I'm sitting under a ceiling fan, spritzing myself, with a spray bottle of water. Between the fan and the breeze through my window, I'm not out of it, yet.