Velcro asked if it was hot here. It's 103 degrees and we're dyin' here in Georgia. Even in the house it's 85. Mom says she needs to fix the ducks under the house which have holes in them. Holey ducks? What is that--some sort of saintly fowl living under our house? I want to see!!
Because we are all suffering we have planned to stage a Mutiny of the Beagle and present our demands for beagle coolness by Friday. Stay tuned to see what happens!!