Dear Mr weatherman, where's that rain you promised me? Well it finally arrived in June. One of the wettest Junes in recent history. We loved it and so did our flowers and fruit trees. 
These pictures made me think of an old Shirley Temple song my sister Britt sang in musical theater, titles I Love to Walk in the Rain.
Oh Mister Weather man
Where's that rain you promised me
Oh Mister Weather man I've been waiting patiently
Mister can you spare a drop Here a drop, there a drop Two drops, four drops Can't we have more drops Now its all around me
Gee I'm glad you found me------I love to walk in the rain
Look for me when its stormy
Down some lazy lane and I'll be there
I'd love to walk in the rain
The lightning may be frightening
I love the rain so I don't care
I feel wonderful When the sky's above are thunderful I don't complain
I know its fun in the sun
But take all kinds of weather
When all said and doneI love to walk, in the rain------
Monday tuesday wednesday thursday friday saturday
How about a week with every day a pitter patter day
I wouldn't complain
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