Yawn..

Elfie is a tad fed up with his walks in the rain.. it reminded me of a poem that a friend once highlighted, not sure this is the same one but the gist is the same :-)

'It rained and rained and rained. The average fall was well maintained and when the tracks were simple bogs, it started raining cats & dogs.
After a drought of half an hour we had a most refreshing shower, and then most curious thing of all, a gently rain began to fall!
Next day but one was fairly dry save for one deluge from the sky which wetted the party to the skin and then, at last, the rain set in.' Anon.