Rain, rain, go away, come again another day.
Like a long time from now when these puppies can go out into the yard by themselves, so that I do not have to hold an umbrella and wait while they do their business.
Rain, rain, go away, Koda and Summer want to play.
They want to run around the trees, and under the bushes. They want to go on walks with Mama one at a time.
No more dirty paws getting toweled off at the door. No more wet dog smell. No more pee pee accidents near the door because it’s too hard of a down pour to go out.
Rain, rain, go away!
I cannot imagine if they arrived six months ago with all of the snow…