Wet.

Now it’s hammering down.
Washing is soaking wet, my socks are wet, the cats are coming in wet, the dog stinks of wet.
Wet.
Another day in? Ah go on then.
Posted on April 29, 2020, in Uncategorized and tagged covid 19, Drawing, Illustration, pandemic, quarantine, quarantine life, Sketchbook. Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.
So where’s Bonnie at this point?Yesterday I opened the back door for Rufus and he looked out then reached up to me on his back legs imploringly, had a hug and slunk back to his bed to sleep with a full bladder till better weather.
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Bonnie does not do rain. Miya is better in the rain than Bonnie. Bonnie was born for better climes 🤣
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Wetwetwet? feel it in my fingers… feel it in my toes… 😉
Over here to… yesterday all day, right now, i still can hear it dripping, but it’s dry for now…
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