Yesterday in our little city it was a stifling 97 degrees. Add in a little humidity and you've got a suffocating 105 heat index. (Alright, alright...I didn't check the EXACT temps; suffice it to say it's friggin' hot here).
Anyway, here's what Mickey decided to wear for lounging around the house:
It's...fleece. I could barely look at him without breaking into a sweat. I asked him if he was hot and he says "I will be until that air (conditioning) comes on..."