Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Beatin' the heat

The border collie heard it first. "It's raining," he said. There wasn't a cloud in the sky. I thought he was in insulin shock. It's been in the 90s, way warmer than we're comfortable with especially this time of year. Sure enough, I heard it too. A whooshing sound. Water. I grabbed my leather flying cap and headed out to investigate. It didn't take long to figure out what was going on. Right next door was a long line of natives waiting to use the newly installed weather beater.

OK, I admit it. I ducked in the house and grabbed a shower cap and took my place in line.

1 comment:

  1. Oh my! Will we get to see photos of you in your leather flying cap or, even better, the shower cap? That would be a fabulous! I am worried about this 90 degree weather. Take care that the housemates don't start thinking that Riley T needs his spring bath. . .