Sedentary Man...

If you said, "Neil Diamond, 1966, from the album Feel of Neil Diamond," you lose 500 bonus points.  That was Solitary Man, not Sedentary.

I got out on my bike this morning, went out to check lines on the boat a couple times, and the rest of the day has been spent in air conditioned comfort.  It is hot, humid, and windy out there today.  There is agricultural burning in Mexico again, and that strong south wind is making for smoke in the air.  It looks like haze, but you can smell it.

I have taken Rufus out for some face-in-the-grass time.  When we went out mid-afternoon, he heard the pounding music of the neighbors (renters) across the canal, felt the hot/humid wind, and said, "Yeah, let's go back inside."  That's a first.

The timing was good, though: he got a thorough brushing and a pedicure...

He looks a bit scowl-y, but that blue thing above his head is his brush... and he loves being brushed.  Not a big fan of getting claws clipped, but he sat pretty good for most of it.

Because... all together now... he's a good boy.  :-)