You’d think with Ma being from the Emerald Isle she’d be used to rain.
There’s rain and then there’s inundation.
We are all sick of this as we have to dodge the showers or else get soaked and we end up been getting soaked like sponges for days.
The THING looks so weary when she’s wet and when she shakes to dry off I’m scared she’s going to take poor old Ma out.
Her whole 60lb of solid muscle is like a living demolition ball.
I get off side pretty quick but poor old Ma is not that quick on the draw.
There is a glimmer of hope in the foreseeable future but I’m not putting on the sunscreen just yet.
Blessing#2036-Brightening Soon
Booming Banter 