It's Raining Men!

Don't I wish. Though I seem to only have male neighbors with the exception of the landlady, and the gal who is moving to Tacoma this month, it is not raining men. It is just raining. A lot. Heavily. Yes, I still prefer it over snow, but damn, I would like to have just one sunny day since I moved in two weeks ago to sit out and enjoy it. But alas, I shall observe from the inside for now. I do really appreciate the large floor to ceiling windows in this place. Stormy does as well. The birds don't mind the rain at all and have been busy at the feeder these last few days. He also likes the new pink bedspread I scored from the gal moving out. It covers the brown sofa well.