Rain, rain, rain…🌧🌧🌧

Didn’t I hear a mild thunder? Or was it Mr. Pigeon on the roof?  

On a Sunday, you would wish to be comfy-clean and not sticky-sweaty.  Chillax!  Tomorrow is a work day.

And Lo,  I hear that drum and the sky is turning gray.  I look out and gave the sky a selfie!

Time now to do the Rain dance!


Water for our land, please.