It was still hot. No doubt.
I have been noticing the squirrels have been very bold recently, so I waterboarded the dogs to get some information. The Boyz spilled their guts but Chloe only snarled and snapped, making sure to let me hear her excellent teeth snap shut just outside my fingers.
She harrumphed around the yard, rolling in whatever she could find and barking her fool head off for the next 20 minutes.
Last night, I finished the quilting on the Cotton Robin and auditioned several pieces for the binding, but in the end I knew I needed the gold.
It is the best Cotton Robin I have ever seen in all the years I have been working on them.