A Rainy Day

I am glum.  Really what is there to do?  Margaret ran out again this morning,  school to help in the library I think.  She really won't be gone long, but still.  It is rainy, the grass is wet (you know how I feel about that) and it is warm and cold all at once.  You can see by my fur that I need weather on the cool side to enjoy a day in the yard.  Oh wait, you haven't seen my coat.  Hmm... let me try to dig out a photo.