Bagel was sitting at the door waiting for me as I drove up. The rain was constant but not too bad, and there was so many puddles and worms to play with, we could hardly complain. Bagel reminded me of that line from a song, “all I can say is that my life is pretty plain, I love to watch the puddles gather rain.” She was jumping this way and that trying to catch her reflection. 🥰 She found a big stick on top of a big rock and chomped it with gusto. Which reminded me of a line from another song, “everything’s better when wet” ☺️
