Our forecast for the next week is calling for heat
I don't like that!
Give me a day with the temps in the mid 70s and low humidity and I will be as happy as a monarch on milkweed.
When. I was younger, the heat didn't bother me at all. We would play baseball and it would be 124 outside and we would not even sweat. We'd play all day, in the heat, and never complain.
And we did not have the luxury of air conditioning. I would have to get some ice cubes and stick them down my shirt for any cooling benefit.
Now I can't even walk out to the mailbox without griping.
Warm streaks are not uncommon in the fall. But this summer seemed to be hot enough that we don't need more hot days.
I don't think this is an Indian Summer. Those usually happen in October or November and if I remember correctly from my youth, usually after a freeze or frost. So this hot spell coming up is not a real Indian Summer. I don't think.
Made a quick trip to Julia's house to take a dead ground squirrel out of one of her window wells. Yes, he was dead, not napping.
She said it ran under the cover as she was walking around the house yesterday. Today it was dead. I just wonder if it was one of the ones we fished out of the well last week.
In Casablanca Rick says a line that goes something like: "Yesterday they were just 2 German couriers. Today they are the honored dead."
Today the ground squirrel is among the honored dead who have sacrificed their lives in window wells.
And life goes on.
Peace and Love