warm weather and labby worries

Yeah, because just like the rest of the state, we've got some wicked warm temperatures around here and have for the past few days. apparently we will for the next few as well. I'm perfectly fine thanks to open windows and doors and a box of popsickles--thanks Dad! but I'm worried about the big fluffy sniffer. 100 degrees and humidity is all fine and good for Charlie, but with a double coat of extremely fluffy fur to deal with, it's *not* so good for Bosco. I feel so sharding guilty for having him living here where there's no air conditioning or anything really to keep cool by beyond a fan that doesn't work all that well. He's panting up a storm, and he keeps trying to escape, probably looking for somewhere cooler. *guilt* I don't want him to end up ill or something from all the heat... dang. *guilt guilt*

In other news, class is going brilliantly, better than I anticipated really though I wonder if I'll be welcome in choir this fall (if I decide to come back, still pondering that one). That's a long story, and stems from an admission or two I've made over the course of discussion and debate. I may go in to detail, but if I do, I'll do it later. Right now, I'm going to go shower.

And warning, forensics camp people: I might stick my nose in later today--that's ok, right?