Rainy Saturday

Eienstein is one unhappy kitty. He goes and looks out the window and then comes and jumps on the chair meowing unhappily at me as if I can make it quit raining. Sorry, Cat. I'm not happy about it either. If I'm wishing, I'd wish it wait until the night-time. But it's slow and steady and knowing how some parts of the country are really hurting for rain, it would be wrong to complain.