10 bazillion degrees
The mercury appears to be holding steady at 10 bazillion degrees today. Fungus has his head stuffed into one corner of the studio, legs splayed out. From time to time he’ll get up suddenly and run to another part of the floor and flop down in the same splayed position. That’s all he’s done today, except occasionally chew at his crotch. 10 bazillion degrees notwithstanding, a dog’s still gotta be a dog.