Finally Rain. It's about time. This is the driest spring I can remember, but after the wettest winter - so go figure. Nice and steady and slow - rain, I mean - okay, who has their mind in the gutter?
Poor Dog 1 hates thunder - he's not scared - oh, hell no. He wants to take it on... right out in the yard. But.. he's a bit of a polly prissy pants about getting rained on (pool = okay, rain = not so much). So that doesn't go so well. Dog 2 will stand outside in it - he doesn't even seem to care that it's raining or that he's about to get struck by lightening.
Well at least it's raining and we really really needed it... thank goodness.