Of course it rains on my day off. I cant get anything done outside, but at least thats one less watering I have to do to the garden. I lookup the weather to see just how long this thing may last. The weatherman says 30% chance of rain. I look back outside as my backyard is now sooo flooded that I can no longer see grass and think 'yeah right, chance of rain my ass'. If those guys would just look outside once in a while instead of their maps and radar.
The dog was funny this morning. She wanted to go outside and play so bad and I was concerned it was potty time for her anyway. I've realized that not only does London not care about rain (even when you cant see 5 feet in front of you), but I think she does it just so you will dry her with a towel. Thats her favorite and you can see it in her eyes when she comes in. You get that will you dry me off now look. Then its scratching at the door to go back out. Why? Yep.... if she gets wet again, then you'll have to dry her again. She's a smart little booger and darn cute.
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