AC was again yesterday & the cats love it. They will back their butts up to it. It's like a 90's rap video. They both want to claim this thing. It's like somebody's hot (rather cool) boyfriend. They'll be in the room together. Both vying to be nearest to the AC. They eventually go to sleep belly-up & content. Until they realize they're near each other & are both enjoying the cool air. Then the hissy faces come back.
So, the AC is on. It's making life more bearable. The cats sit in a triangle of them & the AC, both loving the machine & wishing death on each other. If not death, at least embarrassment & discomfort.
Cya...
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