Wow! Someone put the heating on and didn't tell me. Isn't it hot!
It's a bit inconsiderate really because I have got all my training to complete before the inaugural feline Olympic Games and I can't settle to train in all the heat. Only yesterday I said to Max we ought to do some serious road work to get us in shape for the 50km road walk and he said he would love to but his "condition" meant that he couldn't. I thought me and Seb could do some road work together but when I found him he was asleep and got rather cross because I woke him from drowning in a vat of ice cream and it was the coolest he had felt in days.
I gave up and started to do some push ups on the patio but it got hot there too so I laid down for a rest and by the time I woke up it was time to go to bed. Not a lot of training done there then.
I am just putting in a little plea. Could we have it a little bit cooler so my paws don't fry when I put them on the concrete.
BY the way my body surfing mates are in a spot of bother. Their second practice run took them out onto the high seas and they were last seen challenging the big tanker ships in the English Channel. If you are down that way and see them - say Hi to them - they would appreciate that.
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