We went for a walk to The Park on a rainy day.
There were only one or two drops of rain, so we set out.
"Dad, I'm getting wet."
Let's shelter under this big Elm tree, you two.
"Dad, this is going to ruin my hair."
Crash. Boom. Thunder and Lightening.
"Dad, we're scared. We don't like thunder."
Wow, look at that rain.
Poor Monty is really wet now.
Let's run for cover, you two. Over there...
To be continued...
Si the DogBlogger