I’m in Irvine tonight. It’s raining. These are large economy size drops. That’s what convective showers produce. The atmosphere is unstable under a dome of cold air aloft.
The window thermometer reads 50. It’s raw tonight.
I escorted Doppler outside a few minutes ago. Now it’s coming back to me. I remember inclement weather! Isn’t this why we moved?
I looked down my street. No puddles. They might be against the HOA rules or possibly a city ordinance. Maybe both?
As always, Doppler was efficient. We were back in the house in a flash.
Helaine left a towel by the door. As I picked it up, Doppler laid down and rolled on her back. She’s been dried before. She obviously enjoys it. I carried her upstairs under my arm.
Bad night. Good dog.