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| This is what it looked like out the door this morning |
It's Raining
It's Pouring
My Bladder
Stopped Storing
It Reminded Me
I Gotta Pee
So I went to the
Door - ing
It's Raining
It's Pouring
I think I'll wait
SomeMORE-ing
I gotta pee
But I can SEE
It's NOT stopping
And it's POURING
Really Mommy. I can HOLD IT

I don't blame you a bit!
ReplyDeleteI feel ya! Once my mom and I went for a walk in the rain (my mom is weird) and she slipped and fell, meaning she dropped my leash. She got up and was okay, and didn't even worry about me running away. I ran all the way home and sat on the doorstep waiting for her! I really do hate the rain!
ReplyDeleteGet out your boots rain coat and rain hat. Make the woman hold the umbrella then think about it
ReplyDeleteLily & Edward
OMD OMD you might Burst your Bladder... Don't hold IT too Long...
ReplyDeleteLove your poem.
it is raining here too - how are we supposed to do our business
ReplyDeletehugs
Mr Bailey, Hazel & Mabel
Yup, it's been doing that here as well. As long as it's rain and not snow, I'm not complaining. We need the rain.
ReplyDeleteRoxy
Time to engage the iron bladder. :)
ReplyDeleteThough I do hope the rain settled down at least long enough for you to zip outside for some relief!
-Love,
Sid.