Here in Vancouver, it’s been raining since last night. After a few beautiful days, we have been deluged by what feels like October rain. So the joke’s on all those crocuses and snowdrops! They’re drowning now in their mulchy beds.
The dogs are not impressed. One is even more unimpressed than the other. She’s the 12 year old jack russell which we doggy-sit every winter. She’s been allowed to have her own way for, oh, about 12 years, and she’s been led to believe that dogs melt in the rain. I have been trying to convince her otherwise, but today’s walk did nothing to change her point of view.
Hoping against hope that it doesn’t turn to snow tonight like the weatherman has been predicting. *crosses fingers*