Today, it was coming down cats and peeps. It doesn’t rain often in the desert but when it wants to, it can come down in flash flood type volume. We had a bit of that today
Look at the water, the rain is coming so hard the pool is boiling. I hate the rain and wet grounds. I won’t go out in it for any reason.
Here’s the doggy door I’m supposed to use.
The forecast for the next few days is poop just in front of the doggy door. At least I thought about it-it’s a Hallmark moment-it’s the thought that counts. I don’t think They’re buying the “Kenzie did it” anymore and the “Somedoggie did it” isn’t working anymore. It just isn’t fair that cats get inside litter boxes and desert dogs don’t and that’s how I justify it in my mind. Good, that’s settled.