It's been a hot, sultry week in central Louisiana, with a couple of afternoon thunderstorms. The dog has been trying to keep cool, inside as much as possible, but when he's outside he's likely in the shade under Milady's chair.
Unless there's a thunderstorm in the area, at which time he high-tails it for the area under my desk, where he cowers in fright until the storm passes. With lightning about, he's a scaredy little dog.
Summertime is tough on a fuzzy little dog.