I have consistently considered myself to be an pet lover.
I cannot remember a single time in my life when I did not have a lot of pets to keep myself and others corporation and make myself and others cheerful.
I actually care about having living creatures in my space and somewhere to direct my attention when I am feeling infuriated. However, sometimes the pets can become the cause of my infuriated… And that is not such a fun time anymoreâ€¦ For instance, when I found out that my new dog is completely averse to warm air it was a bit of a struggle. For the longest time I have lived in a warm and humid climate which actually does not bother me. I am fairly cold-blooded, so I can stay pretty comfortable even without advanced air conditioner keeping myself and others cool in the dead of Summer. However, it does get to be oppressively hot and sticky around here in the summertime. Normally I keep my air conditioner unit at a relatively conservative setting so that I do not overworked the cooling plan or create extra professional heating, cooling, and air quality control appointments for myself. You have to watch out with your energy expenditure and routine Heating, Ventilation, and A/C wear and tear around these parts. That being said, the moment that my new dog stepped outside and felt the warm Summer sunlight last year… She ran right back inside the air conditioner. She then loudly complained for the rest of the day when the AC clearly was not cool enough. These days she basically refuses to go outside and I have to run my air conditioner at level 11. I’m beginning to wonder if I’m still an pet lady.