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Wednesday, December 21, 2011
My parents house always feels at least ten degrees cooler than it needs to be in both the summer and the winter. Their house is a cool retreat in the summer time. It's also, at times, a frigid space in the winter. My parents two dogs and our two dogs are competing for the dog bed in front of the heat dish.