I’m taking the memory trail today before I forget.
You see, we haven’t had rain in a very long time.
I’ve almost forgotten what it’s like.
It’s been so long that the county I live in has already posted fire restrictions.
They never post fire restrictions this early in the year.
Maybe somebody should tell them it’s only April.
So anyway, before I forget what rain is like, I thought I’d look back at some pictures my person took from the last time it rained.
She doesn’t make me wait around as much when she takes rain pictures like she does when she’s taking flower pictures, so I like the rain pictures better.
The rocks on my trails change color when it rains.
Rain must have some magical dye in it or something that goes away the same time the rain does.
Water flows down the rocks on my trails when there’s rain.
It’s fun to splash in.
Sometimes the rain has giant erasers and it starts erasing the big rocks on my trails.
The rocks always come back eventually, so they must be magic erasers.
My puddle!
Oh puddle, I almost forgot about you.
It’s been so long since I’ve seen you.
Where are you hiding?
I’m not sure why my puddle only shows up when it rains.
Well puddle, I guess it will be awhile longer till I see you again because…
I’m really enjoying all this great weather we’re having.
Guess I’ll forget about the rain.
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