It is too hot

This is such a hot day. The alpacas, cats, and wildlife are wilted from the heat. Most of all I worry about our pregnant dam. She looks so unhappy.
I remember hot days like these back in the fifties. We didn't have air-conditioning so we played in the cool basement. That is where we played dolls. We had great fun in our little house down there under the big house. I guess I am aging, I delight in the memories I have of growing up. It is funny how I remember the good things with very little thought and the not so good things only if I really think about them. The bad things seem so much worse as I aged and was wiser.