It rained all day today. And is supposed to continue tomorrow as well. I bet it didn’t rain all day in New Hampshire on the 4th of July.
It was a good day to clean my office. Which I did. And unpacked more stuff.
Eric was in his office doing paperwork and getting some orders completed.
But poor Chance. Not such a good day for him. I did take him for two walks in the rain, wearing my rubber garden boots and carrying my giant blue and white golf umbrella. And Mr. Basketmaker threw Chance’s favorite orange frisbee for quite awhile when the rain retreated briefly.
Nonetheless, this is what he did most of the day, staring out the window, watching the birds, wondering when he will finally get a hold of one of those speedy creatures. He gets close, but not close enough.
I’m really not one who enjoys being out in the rain. I don’t like getting wet. Makes me feel all cold.
But this dog dislikes getting wet more than me! But being out here, I think he’s getting used to it. I only had to push him out of the door a few times. And he did get very wet. Mr. Basketmaker said we should put some doggie shampoo on him, scrub it in a little and let the rain rinse him off.
We didn’t do that. Because I knew he would rinse himself off right in a pile of mud.
