Il pleut!
That is French! It means that it is raining. And raining and raining and raining!
We went for a very long Walk! This Walk was fun because we got to explore a place that we haven't been to very often! It was full of interesting smells and sights!
This is a lake!
So the Walk was pawesome!
It was only when we got home that I realized that my whole body was WET. And very cold.
Momma C toweled me dry, and then wrapped me up.
But I am still wet. And I am still cold.
Will I ever be dry again???
10 comments:
Dear cousin Ojo,
The same thing happens to me. When I am out exploring the rain does not bother me, but when I get home I hate to be wet. I try and dry myself on the Lady and the Man's bed. They do not like that.
cousin Lee (and Handsome Phod who doesn't like being wet to begin with!)
Such a good walk place! I sure hope yu get dry. Yu look purdy miss-r-abul bein all wet an' cold.
We think there should be a RULE... NO RAINING ALLOWED during WALKIE TIME.
I bet the walk was worth getting wet! Hopefully you're all dry and cozy now!
Ojo, just think about a day when you were walking and it was TOO hot! Think how nice you'd feel now. Oh, and get the peeps to feel sorriness for you and shiver while you're doing that. I went to BEACH today and then on the way home I got a new sister!!!!!!! I will post about her soon!
--Otto
I find rain is just as wet whatever the language.
Hope you're all warm and dry now.
Toodle pip!
Bertie.
Stay buried in those blankies, Ojo. You'll warm up! Could you please send some of that rain our way?!
You are brave to walk in the rain. I hate being out in the rain and will turn myself right back around if even one drop falls.
New places have the best smells. Hope it was fun
Lily & Edward
I hope you got dry!
love
tweedles
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