Raindrops As Intricate As Snowflakes

My gosh! It’s so lovely outside right now, with the rain and the fog looking very much like a winter wonderland. I’m sitting on my vent again, gazing longingly out through my front windows. I would love to be dashing about in the mist right now, but I have to wait here… Gordy’s coming, you see, and I mustn’t make him wait. It’s cold and rainy, as it is, and I’m sure he wouldn’t enjoy being left to stand at my door, while I frolic in the puddles. Then again, he would probably be smarter than to wait like a wet cat on the doormat. Do I have doormat? I forget. Most likely he would wait in his vehicle, listening to NPR. The tree across the street looks ghostly… there is hardly any color in its branches. It’s so regal and majestic from here… just a swash of grey through the thick, fogy air.