Mad at the rain.

Deac snarfing on a watermelon.

Doesn't this picture remind you of summertime and sunny stabilized weather?

It does me...I've almost forgotten what that feels like.

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It was pouring rain today.

I looked down and saw Deacon's body curled up into a little ball(face down) in the back of the grocery cart. Beside him sat a wet pineapple, some tomatoes, and a pack of spinach(smashed).

I was running.

I couldn't remember where in the world I parked the truck...

I pushed us through the pounding rain as fast as I could. But not fast enough, I guess.

Because in seconds we were wet.

Deac was very quiet. He does that sometimes.

Out of nowhere, he looked up into the sky as the giant size drops wet his cheeks and eyelashes.

Then he let out a Raptor sized growl at the rain.