We don’t appreciate
comfort
until the air conditioner
condenser breaks when it’s
40 degrees* out
because dog pee
corroded the evaporator coil.
The steaming
house is broken
and dogs get more expensive
every day.
.
.
*(that’s 104 if you speak Fahrenheit).
.
(good thing we love them, eh?)
We speak Centigrade!! I was wondering why you needed air-conditioning at 40 Fahrenheit!
Centigrade here in Canada since 1975.
Oh really? I thought the entire North American continent uses Fahrenheit.
Nope. There are some crotchety old folk who still ‘speak Fahrenheit’ but, as I said, officially we’ve been on the Metric system and Celsius in Canada since 1975 or so.
Dogs can be quite expensive. Had to keep our puppy from tearing at an armchair yesterday. 😛 He thinks everything is a toy but he will learn eventually.
Yup.
Nice one :)…and thanks for following!
My pleasure. Thanks for coming by!
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