Aren’t animals supposed to have a sixth sense regarding weather? I always heard of stories of animals retreating before hurricanes and tornadoes and such. If this is so, then why is it that Bobo is constantly surprised by the rain outside? Every other hour of the day he wants to go outside and each time he looks around with a stunned expression on his little face. It’s as if he thought the sun would be shining. Just now I took him out and he just stood frozen in the yard. Getting wetter and more exasperated, I finally said in my big boss voice, “PEE!” And he did.

For Bobo’s sake, I hope the sun comes out tomorrow.