The Daily Digital Photo
Chronicling the life of Clayton and Spenser, with memories of Scooter

August 20, 2008


Portland had its worst heat wave in I don't know how many umpteen years while I was there and I didn't miss a single day of it. The car read 105° and even if that was on the high end of accurate, it was still pretty hot. The bassets got walked in the early morning and maybe after dinner. Upon arriving home, Telsha had a big drink of water and then settled in the downstairs bathroom, right next to the AC vent. I have to admit, even Mr. Mensa Beagle hasn't thought of this neat trick.


While Portland baked, it barely made it to 70° at the coast. I was freezing!


Final Portland pic, I promise. Is she a doll or what?