Summertime Places of Warms

My People in summers make the conditionings of their airs.  The degrees of the outdoors, which My People say is too many, is never enough for me.  Because I am a small plush god, I demand all of the warms.

I must will make my outdoor loungings on the conditionings of the airs, which is an additional places of warms.

This Not is a Places of Softs

The uncushioned belongings of My People do not be places of softs.

Nevertheless I demean myself to make my sprawlings upon them, for I am a small plush god and I sleeps where I chooses.

All of the Waters are Mine

My People, in their ignorant benevolence, set out a drink bowl for their dogs, in my presence.

If I make my drinkings of all of it, until none of the waters remain, the dogs of My People will must remains in the outdoors where their pitiful existences belongs.