This is Butterfinger. She is cute, but fate hates her! Because she is not human, though she thinks she is, she needs at least two walks a day. We try to take her out for at least two half hour walks a day. But lately she has been screwed. I am telling you, it can be sunny all day and then when I put on her leash it starts to pour. A few weeks ago I took her out and I swear there were hurricane force winds. Car alarms were being triggered by this wind.
Today it was a little gray and then the sun came out. I took her out for a walk, it was a little cool. It had been warm and lovely for days. So today when I took her for her evening walk I grabbed my coat. And wouldn’t you know the second we stepped outside it stated to rain. Not a problem. We persevered. But the rain started to come sidewise and it was very cold. Butterfinger herself decided to turn around and come back. by the time we cam back she looked like a drenched rat and my glasses were all frosted and my nose was red.
That poor dog. Every time the sky looks grey, all it takes to unleash the wrath of the sky is to take out her leash.