Pharoah parked himself by the roof deck door so he could take advantage of any breeze that might drift by.
Freddie camped out on top of the toilet tank by the open bathroom window.
Frankie settled in between my feet on the deck in the cool evening air.
As the summers get hotter and more muggy on the west side of LA, I keep procrastinating about calling someone to fix the A/C, but I need to do it for all of us.
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