Seriously, summer... who was the jerkoff that came up with this bright idea? I'm roasting to death, so is my lawn, I'm so hot I want to puke, but refuse to because that will just dehydrate me more than I already am, I'm dripping with sweat, the cats are looking at me like "What the hell, turn that damn fireball off, please!?", it's 87 degrees in the house and that's WITH the coolers running.

Fuck you summer! Fuck you to death! Right in the fucking EYE!

Sincerely:
The Snow Leopards

Also, I decided that I needed a new ref pic of me. Yep, this is what I look like right now. Well, aside from the fur, ears, tail and spots.

Mature for language. FUCKING FUCK FUCK! FUCK YOU SUMMER!