Hemingway, what was that loud noise this morning? At first I thought it was you jumping off of Mom’s desk, but even you can’t make that much noise. Then there was a flash of light like Mom was taking my picture….but I knew it wasn’t her ‘cuz she was still sleeping. Then that loud noise again. I looked outside and it was wet everywhere. I don’t understand.
That’s what they call rain, thunder and lightning. The only reason I know is ‘cuz I heard that little man in the TV box who talks about the weather. When I first saw rain I thought there was some big faucet outside that someone had turned on and I wanted to go out and play in it. Mom told me I wouldn’t like getting that wet and I think she’s right. I like to put my paws in water and splash but I don’t think I want water all over me! Ebony doesn’t seem to mind if she goes out in the rain but she’s a dog and doesn’t know better.
Well, I don’t know if I really like the loud noises. I hope that doesn’t happen too often and I really hope the noises don’t get any louder! Oh, and I’m sure I wouldn’t want to go out and get all wet. Just think how stupid my tail would look! I need to keep my tail dry and fluffy so people will admire it.
You are such a goof, Shakespeare. My tail is just as pretty and I don’t brag about it all the time. At least when Mom’s friend visited on Saturday she kept saying that I was elegant! I think that’s better than having a big tail.
Hey………I think it’s time for a snack and then a nap. I sure hope you didn’t eat all the food this morning!