Saturday, March 3, 2012

We Need a New Plumber

So a few weeks ago I left Daddy a note that read "Dear Daddy, Please call a plumber. The pipes in the sky are leaking. Love, Rosie" Daddy claims never to have called a plumber, but whatever he did worked because it did stop raining. However, clearly the plumber didn't do a good job because lo and behold, there is water falling from the sky again! I do not like the rain.

This is from back in August when I was waiting for Hurricane Irene to roll in. The pipers were quite leaky this summer! Note how green everything behind me is even at the tail end of August!

Me. During Hurricane Irene. I was quite wet. My hurricane adventures are chronicled in the August 2011 archives.

WWFN, Love, and wags,
Rosie the Wet

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