Rain, rain go away! My poor babies have gotten soaked twice in the last two days (I was dressed for the occasion). I put their raincoats on them, but Glory HATES hers and barely even wants to go out with it on. Their backs stay dry, but every other inch of their bodies have gotten drenched. Getting us all ready to go out and then drying them off when we come back must be comparable to mothers preparing children to go out in the snow. Personally, I don't care for it. We're now overdue for our evening walk, but I'm still hopeful (don't want to worry about any nocturnal indoor peeing).

And just so you know... wasabi roasted seaweed is just as nasty as the regular flavored. But kale sprouts are pretty tasty when I roast them with olive oil and sea salt.  And if kale sprouts ultimately become kale, why don't brussel sprouts grow into brussels?