We're having a heat wave after a cold spell and it's taking us all a while to adjust. George is, as his daddy says, "shedding as fast as he can" but he still lies around on the bare floor giving me dirty looks along the lines of "turn the heat down, willya???" So I set up a box fan near his favorite rug and he can lie in front of that (and does, most of the time!). We don't have air conditioning so he's just gonna have to cope, but he is NOT happy and of course, it's all MY fault. I've never figured out how to explain to him that weather is not in my jurisdiction. I get the same dirty looks when it's raining and he "can't" go out (at least, he won't go out -- he might get wet, oh, the horror!).