I’ve never really liked rain. When I lived in Seattle raising Riley, I endured it. Now that I live in the Rockies, rain is good. It melts the icy ruts off the driveway, the snow off the roof, and exposes the grass that’s been hidden for months by that white shit. It also opens up more mouse hunting opportunities for Piper!
My snow tires are now off, probably prematurely, but I’ll deal with it. The rain can just keep on falling for all I care and Spring can’t come too quickly.
