Watch out for Elderly, pets, the homeless and each other
Every summer seems to produce at least one week that reminds us who is really in charge. We can build air-conditioned homes, cool our cars in advance with an app, and complain about the forecast on social media, but eventually the thermometer climbs into triple digits and Mother Nature gently reminds us that she has been doing this for a very long time.
As I looked at this week’s forecast, my first thought wasn’t about my lawn or whether my air conditioner was working. It was about people.
When I run, I spend a lot of time noticing things that I might otherwise miss. A porch where an elderly couple always sits in the evening. A neighbor walking a dog. Kids riding bikes. Someone watering flowers. The little routines that make a town feel like home.
This week those same routines may look a little different.
The elderly man who normally sits outside after dinner may decide it is just too hot. The woman who enjoys tending her garden may stay inside. Construction workers, farmers and ranchers will have to pace themselves. Mail carriers and utility crews will have long days under the Wyoming sun. Even our pets will be searching for shade.
Extreme heat doesn’t discriminate, but it certainly doesn’t affect everyone equally.
Most of us will be uncomfortable. We will drink another bottle of water, find a little shade and make it through just fine. Others aren’t so fortunate. Older adults often don’t feel thirsty until dehydration has already begun. Some medications make it harder for the body to regulate temperature. Young children can overheat surprisingly quickly. People working outside don’t always realize how much fluid they are losing until exhaustion catches up with them. And for those without reliable cooling or a permanent place to stay, a week like this can become dangerous.
One of the things I love about living in northern Wyoming is that we still notice one another.
If someone’s garage door hasn’t opened in a couple of days, somebody asks why. If a neighbor’s newspaper piles up, someone checks on them. If a family falls on hard times, food quietly appears on their porch without anyone making a fuss about it.
Those are the things that define a community far more than its population or its zip code.
Maybe this week is simply a reminder to keep doing those things.
Make an extra pitcher of lemonade. Ask an elderly neighbor if they have a fan that works. Offer a cold bottle of water to someone working outside. Bring your pets inside during the hottest part of the day. If the power were to go out, even briefly, think about who around you might need a cooler place to sit for a few hours.
None of those acts are particularly dramatic. Most take less than five minutes.
But communities are rarely built by dramatic gestures. They are built by thousands of ordinary acts of kindness that most people never hear about.
The forecast says the temperatures will eventually come back down. They always do.
My hope is that when this hot spell is over, we’ll be able to say something else remained high all week as well: our willingness to look out for one another.
Because in the end, that may be the best measure of a community. Not how hot the weather became, but how well we cared for each other while it lasted.



