Sunday, 6:40 am, forecast, very light scattered showers
sun was up, without checking radar, Mama thought we had hours.
Exactly 12 minutes into our AM exercise,
we both got a really big surprise!
They sky opened, the bucket dumped over,
Soaking da mama and her
We turned towards home, walking faster and faster,
It felt like a spray washer was set on blaster.
We stepped in the door
dripping all over the floor.
Dad looked away from the TV and said is it raining?
Mama had a look on her face like paining.
She dried me off first and then herself,
My harness was soaked, her wet hair made her look like an elf.
Her glasses were sprinkled,
her clothes all wet and wrinkled.
As soon as we were both dried
She turned and sighed.
It seems Big Paws, make really big prints.
the thing is, before we went, they had cleaned the floors, all of which makes perfect sense.
Murphy's law always kicks in,
Each time they clean, it rains and I bring it in,
The photo above was taken outside on the deck,
it shows the size of my paws, what the heck.
She said use your imagination and change deck to floor,
and add more pawprints, until there is lots more.
It seems my prints are almost inches to 3
so what can they do, cause they love ME.