Rain, Rain, Go Away, by Guiness the Cat
Hello, it is me, the waterlogged Guiness the Cat, and I am seriously considering packing up my treats and heading to New Zealand to hang out with my friends Morpheus the Cat and Sylf the Feline Spy. Morph says it is 83 degrees, and he's hanging out in the shade. I'm ready for some sun!
It's been so cold and gloomy and drizzly and dreary for so long, I can't remember how many days it's been since I had a nice long, pleasant Outside. Then two days ago, it suddenly turned summer. For one glorious day, it was actually almost hot even. Every once in awhile, the sun would peak out from behind the clouds for a few minutes. I got to go Outside and roll my fuzzy self around in the crunched up leaf mulch and get trash everywhere. It was so wonderful.
But then, just as quickly as summer came, it went away again. The clouds and gloom and dreary drizzle returned. Temperatures plummeted and puddles froze, and it just wasn't fun at all.
Debbi read on Facebook this morning that apparently we slept through a nice snow shower this morning. She hates we missed it. Personally, I'd rather have the sleep.
The sun came out, but it stayed cold. Too cold to go roll around on frozen leaf trash, even, so I just came back inside.
Isn't March supposed to be spring?
Sincerely, Guiness the Cat
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