It didn’t start that way, but ended up as “Wet-Dog Wednesday. I was bound and determined to grill burgers–come cloudburst or high water.
There’s nothing like the smell of two wet dogs. I should be thankful they like me enough to hang around.
Yes, I’m crazy enough to carry an umbrella and grill in the rain. The grill’s under a covered porch–of course. It’s a hundred foot hike to get there. Here comes another mini-rainstorm from two mutts shaking off water. The burgers smell great.
“Wet-Dog Wednesday”–it’s here, it’s now. Take your dog for a Wednesday swim–walk in the rain. It could catch on.