It is supposed to be in the 90's for the next couple of days, which means I need to turn the A/C on before I did yesterday (4pm).
Nigel, who spends a lot of time on my bed, has already gone heavily into SummerMode:
When he is not here he is on the floor, which is cement covered by a thin rug, or in his pen, or outside. But right now, he seems content by the open window, on the bed.
He doesn't move around much, and yes I know those toenails are shameful.
summmmmerrtiiiiiimmme
