It's not good news fur doggies, though. I can't remember the last time we had a decent walk. It may have been yesfurday. Today we went out three times, but we nevfur even made it off our street. One pee, one poop each, and we got hustled back inside befure you could sniff a bush. And then comes the toweling. I HATE that!
We were supposed to go on an adventure in the car tomorrow, too. Were going up to where the wine doggies live! We were gonna have a picnic, and visit my friends at Ravenswood Winery, were I'm the unofficial mascot.
This is me and mommy and daddy at Ravenswood in sunnier times!
But the rain will be even worse up there, and now we're just gonna have a hunker-down, quick-business-walk, watch-the-Olympics-on-the-couch-with-daddy kind of a day. With no car ride, no picnic, no bully, no extra treats, nuthin'. So I say, Rain, Rain, go AWAY!!