Ah, there's nothing quite like summer in Texas! You know you're a Texan when a "cold" front comes into town in July, knocking down the humidity so you can actually breathe outside (even though it's still in the low-to-mid 90s) and you grab everyone in the family to go on a mandatory evening walk with the dog to enjoy the "cool" weather.
But most of the dog days of July and August look more like this:
Unbearable heat + too busy to get to the pool = sprinkler fun in the backyard
Ruby just tries to eat the water.
Water boy
Will joined in on the fun too.
Praying for cooler temps? Nah, just meditating.
But maybe some prayers wouldn't hurt!
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