We were woken early one morning by one of the terriers desperate to go outside and this was the lovely scene that greeted me at the back door; dawn, in a really bad mood. Even the favourite transformer box seems to be cowering.
We walked the dogs an hour later and at the point where we are halfway around the loop, down came the rain. The dogs were soaked, but they didn't care, in fact they seemed quite happy. Obviously it's easier for a terrier to dig in soft ground and then the rain washes all the mud off and cleans you up, logical really in dog world! We were soaked and did care, still a hot coffee on our return helped the drying out process.
Raining cats and dogs? No just raining on dogs, and us.
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