Some people walk in the rain, others just get wet

It's raining. 100%. And I'm sick and it's probably the flu since everyone in my family and a few friends either have it or have had it.

Yay. And since it's raining, I don't mind being sick. It's a good reason to stay inside, curled up in front of the heater, and tucked in my quilts watching the America's Next Top Model marathon on Bravo.

Except. Yeah, there's always an exception to just about everything around here.

The dog. Who becomes so FULL of anxiety when it rains that he will NOT go outside. He stands on the inside of the screen door on the back porch and stares.

And if I force him to go out, he just stands in one place in the muddiest part of the yard and stares, getting all wet, and hoping I will open the door so he can run in the house with his muddy feet and jump in my chair. Every time. You would think that one of us would have learned from this by now.

I'm glad you stopped by... Happy Monday!