Dog Day Afternoon

It's mid July and it is hot out. The Cicadas are on full alert. They sound like some sort of high pitched electrical malfunction. The grass is yellow-ish brown and crunchy under foot. On any given day my two dogs can be seen running the full length of the yard and beating up on each other. Today they are smart enough to stay in the shade. They can still fight while laying down...

Max goin' for the jugular. Mason doesn't have a chance