But then things changed:
Mid to high 70's crept up and up and up.
"It might get a bit toasty, but we'll be okay," I assured the animals.
Chester rolled his eyes at me and went out to lay in the cool, shaded grass. I thought of joining him.
When the cavalry arrived I was awfully pleased.
The swamp cooler is now fixed.
Thanks boys!!!
Yay for the boys fixing the swamp cooler. Chester must be so relieved. Oh, and you, too.
ReplyDeleteAnd me too. Chester, Bob and Nadja lay under the cool breeze and forget all the evil plots they had been planning. ;)
DeleteGood reason to have kids!
ReplyDeleteThey are the best and so very thoughtful.
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