Fuzz


Moby's got himself a sunbeam.


He does look bigger in this photo, doesn't he?

Summer is lingering annoyingly. September highs should not hit 80˚F and more, every blasted day. Only a couple of 100˚ days all season, but it seems to be making up in duration what it missed in intensity. Cursed high pressure system sitting on top of us, oily, dusty and overheated. I look longingly at my sweaters.

My nose has come around, sailing into the wind, back on course... to overextend the metaphor.

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5 comments:

Blogger gz said...

Teigar does that too- lies and roasts in the sun on the windowsill, then cools off on the floor...only to return to the windowsill!

We have a week of record-breaking heat too, back to normal (whatever that is!) on Tuesday.

Still, if it finishes off the ripening and boosts the sugar levels in the fruit, it can't be all bad.

01:12  
Blogger trousers said...

Moby's in a state of bliss - another lovely photo.

Yes we're basking in unseasonably high temperatures round these parts. Weird, in the evenings, to have all the windows and the door open, and yet needing to have the lamp on by early evening because it's dark.

01:20  
Blogger Phil Plasma said...

It has been exceptionally warm here also, all through September, though in the next day or two it is lowering down to normal and even below.

06:33  
Blogger Lucy said...

We're getting those kinds of temperatures too, and hot nights. Too hot for comfort really, though normally I like an Indian summer.

Glad you're getting back on course, and making good decisions.

09:08  
Blogger the polish chick said...

i think our tiny little bout of heat is over. it was a lovely september but now fall is upon us and here it lasts a week at most.

i love how animals can bask in sunbeams like that. i think if i could do that i'd be a much calmer person.

10:15  

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