The Rain is Raining

On a wet west coast winter day…

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Mud

The Rain is raining all around

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Field

it falls on field

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Tree

and tree,

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Drip

It rains on our umbrellas here

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Sea

and on the ships at sea.

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Puddle

Vanilla enjoyed the rain for a while, but then she fell into a puddle…

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Towel

…so Rose warmed her up in a fluffy towel and Patience carried her clothes off to the laundry!

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“The rain is raining” poem is by Robert Louis Stevenson.

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10 thoughts on “The Rain is Raining

  1. A walk outdoors, taking in the beauty of our planet, no matter what the weather holds, is only surpassed by the welcoming of a loving family on ones return. Vanilla is a very blessed hitty.

    • We do enjoy our visits to the fields, trees and puddles in our neighbourhood…and love returning to our human, feline and Hitty family…our life is full of small goodness, thank goodness!

    • She was dunked! her dress clung damply to her wooden limbs, but like the original Hitty – she emerged from the puddle and was borne back to her family, who dried her off and showered her with affection.

    • That was Vanilla’s first experience in the rain…and though it was quite nice to be treated with extra concern and kindness after her adventure, I don’t think she will be in a big hurry to repeat it!

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