It’s raining cats and dogs.

A few minutes ago it was raining cats and dogs, no kidding. I’m three hours ahead of yesterday, so I just enjoyed being awash.

I’m okay with cats reigning BTW but in my view dogs have no place in the palace. Anyway all dogs go to heaven, so here on earth it should be a cat. On a cushion. A square one because felines are fond of the fine lines of symmetry. Look it up. Laps too, but not square ones. On a bed? Nope.

Clear skies again.