Or the snow. Whatever. How to ensure precipitation.
Yesterday I wanted to wash laundry but the forecast kept saying it was going to rain. Every time I looked out the window it was partly sunny and mild but never mind, it’s going to rain. Respect the weatherman’s authoritah. Naturally it never did.
So this morning I get ready for the morning walkie and it looks great out. I didn’t even look at the weather report, I just bundled up the dirty laundry and told Tobie we would take our walkie by way of the washing machine at Ian’s place. And so we did. And so of course you know what happened next…
Tobie says hi.
This demonstrates the main issue I have with weather prognosticators, they are too right to be ignored and too wrong to be believed.
As for Tobie, you are a luck guy Joel to have such a good fella. 🙂
The middle one is from 100 years after the fall of Man.
A cow looks at it…dully, at first…then with growing wonder…
It is the Age of Cow.