Summer, though brief, has some very uncomfortable days in the older house in which I live. Several years ago I gave up “being strong” and bought a portable air conditioner for the bedroom.
On days when there is any sort of breeze it isn’t necessary. But, on days that are hot and the evenings still… for the health of all those that must deal with me the following day – the AC being on for the night is critical.
Rusty loves to sleep cuddled with me, but doesn’t like the noise, noise, noise NOISE. He is standing in front of it telling me to please not turn it on.