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My three dogs are sweltering, poor things. Frowner I can't let them go outside because it's hotter out there than it is indoors. I've got all the windows open, three fans blowing over us all, I've had damp towels on them and sprayed them with water and I keep giving them ice cubes to crunch on. Daphne's taken herself upstairs to lie on our bed by the open window, Wilfy has finally settled down and zonked out in front of one of the fans, but Paddy is just wandering around, panting like crazy and looking at me to help him. I don't know what else to do for him. Frowner
Queen of the High Teas

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