Yukon here~
It's still a steam bath in Indy. There's another big car race in town this weekend....the Brickyard with Nascar. Some of my hound buddies are howling all about it. I don't know. I keep my head down whenever there's a ruckus. Just let a dog dig a hole and all is well with the world, I always say. Well, I'd need my ball, too, if there was ever an Apocalypse. But you know what I mean. My world doesn't turn on any doggone car race.
I've taken to sleeping on the linoleum floor in the bathroom. There's a air vent from the air conditioner that tickles my belly fur, if I lay right. It's good. Lovin life, Yukonoslug
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