Butch hops up on his roost... it's too hot in the doghouse.
The babies go up in their tree.
And now I see why, and don't blame them.
The scourge of the henyard.
I know they have to eat, too. He wasn't the only one.
As soon as I put the waterer down with cool water, mice appeared and jumped up onto the side to drink.
Everyone stay cool if you can!