It was hot this past weekend.

Really hot.

As in I think I may be melting kind of hot.

I had some water in a spray bottle and would occasionally squirt the dogs. Bella loved it. Beary was not so sure.

Bubba watched me intently and then got the spray bottle from me to see if she could figure it out. Bubba’s FGM (fairy god mother) and her husband T had come to visit. And T was in trouble.

As soon as Bubba figured out how it worked, she aimed it at T. And pulled the trigger. Move over Lara Croft!

Oh, it’s also good for a little drink to combat the exertion of pulling the trigger. And the heat.

(Disclaimer: I’ve never seen Lara Croft or played the game, but I gather she’s a girl with attitude, and not afraid to show everyone who’s boss. Sound familiar?)