The Best Part Of A Rainy Day

As far as Molly is concerned, the best part of a rainy day is coming in and being dried off with a big fluffy towel. The way Molly's fur coat absorbs the water, I briefly thought of tossing her in the dryer and fluffing her up but she quickly vetoed that idea. We walked out into a very steady rain this morning and Molly picked this morning to want to prance through the mud. I quickly vetoed that idea. I usually try to hold an umbrella over Molly's head to lessen the damage of the rain and it helps a little bit (it helps me look stupid). Molly walks right to the linen closet when we come back in, knowing that she is going to be towel dried. She likes me to get those ticklish spots right beside her rib cage and her foot starts thumping when I do that. After the drying, I give her the two treats and all is right in Molly's World.