Private to Claire: I found your weather.

It’s in my yard and won’t go away. Please come get it or I’m taking it to the pound to be euthanized.

When I got up this morning I could see stars! I could see the moon! Maybe today I’d get some sun!

I know, right? Silly me. By walkie time I couldn’t have proven there was a sun in the sky and it’s gotten thicker since then. Everything’s wet.

I think I see fern spores germinating.

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2 Responses to Private to Claire: I found your weather.

  1. M Ryan says:

    Also to Claire, It’s icing and turning to rain here as well. So could you please take your weather back to the NorthWet. Thanks. :^)

    Kidding aside listening to the weathertainers last night one would have thought we were in for a TEOTWAWKI event. Got up this morning and some ice was on the trees. Now the ice is turning to rain. Rain in the Great White North, WTF?

  2. Claire says:

    Wait. Wait, guys. I know you can’t possibly have my weather there. Because my weather, though it ran off and was missing for lo these many weeks, is back. Raining like an SOB here. Moss trying to take over the world again. Soggy doggies covered in mud and wet-dog stinks. Yes, the Pacific NorthWET has its long-lost weather back!

    You must have somebody else’s totally for-crap wet, dreary, miserable, foggy, green-inducing weather. Go talk to them about it. Sorry.

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