Tuesdays With Tag - Rain, Rain, Go Away...

Hi, Everybody!

Mom said I should be nice today, just in case there were some

new visitors. What? I thought I was nice every, single week?!

Actually, I hadn't planned to be super, sappy, sweet today.

I'd like to register a few grievances to whoever is in charge.

(Aside from Mom and Dad.)

I mean...it's been rainin' every stinkin' day since last week.

(It's even pourin' right this very second, as I'm typin' away here.)

I've had this same soggy view every day. My pants have been wet more

 often than dry. They even get a little curly and that's so not my style!

I can't even just run back in the house after I've been out there.

Mom makes me dry off my under parts and paws with a girly towel!

Then, she's gotta get all cuddly and mushy when she's done. sigh

I even have ponds in my front yard now...and they're full of the

noisiest frogs you've ever heard. How am I supposed to do my

business? They're so bad that I can't even think straight. Jeepers!

I know this is partly my fault and partly Mom's fault. See, it's like this. 

We have a friend in California...Miss Sherry at Createology blog. She told 

us that it's dangerously dry and there are lots of fires close to where she lives.

We've been very worried about her, so we kinda made a little promise to her.

Mom and I said that we'd do rain dances for her, hopin' that she'd get enough

water to be safe again. I think it backfired, 'cuz we got the rain instead of her!

I guess it matters where you dance, and you can't telegraph it somewhere else.

"Uh, I think we'd better stop dancin' now, Mom."

We're still gonna pray for rain for Miss Sherry and everyone who really needs

it, but I'm sure we don't need any more of the wet stuff around here, thanks.

I'm gonna stay here where it's high and dry until the weather changes.

Until it does, I think I might take up a new, little pastime...like karaoke!

I've got a great voice!  AaaaAArRRroOOOooooo! Bark! Bark! 

I'm good, right? (Of course, I am!)

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 Heck. If this kid can do it, I sure can!

So, I'm gonna go rehearse now. Inside. Where it's not rainin'.

(Maybe even on the sofa...if Dad's around to chase me off.)

I'll see you next week. Who knows? Maybe I'll even have an

 adventure or two to share with you. 'til then, you know the drill...

"Bark Like Ya Mean It!"