Dreamy Abstractions

Silly Thunderstorm

Mom and Dad refuse to take me for a walk whenever the silly weatherman says it's going to rain. Just because I hate baths doesn't mean I mind the rain. Just the other day it started to rain without warning when I was helping mom weed the garden. I didn't panic. I actually found it interesting.

Oh well, maybe if I meow for another hour or so, they'll finally cave in...