Okay, actually, y'all aren't all *that* impressive really. And, apart from tossing around a bit of desultory thunder and periodically making my Sid whimper a tad, you're really not doing your job all that well, are you? I mean, it's all nice and grey outside, but you haven't even troubled with WIND yet. And it's bone dry, still, underneath the TREES.
Let's have some rain, chop-chop. My ground needs it, and you aren't trying very hard. Get your downpour on, eh? Momma's waiting - patiently. Let's not disappoint, now. Even the dog isn't all that upset by you.
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