Like just about everywhere else in the country, it's really, really hot here in the Chicago area today. And we have little black dogs. (Okay, three black and one dark brown.) We're naturally very concerned about the dogs getting overheated, dehydrated, etc.
So what do they do the minute they get outside? Lie down in the sun. And not move. So one by one I carry them in. And tell Fran we have "fresh roasted puppy" on the menu today.
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Two of my dogs do that too. I keep telling myself their bodies have wisdom and know what they need. Then I tell myself I'm wrong.
I've had exactly the same discussion with myself! And I'm still not sure which part of me is right!
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