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It's raining, it's pouring,
The old man is snoring.
He went to bed and bumped his head
And couldn't get up in the morning!
Finally. And it's proper rain with thunder, although I have yet to see any lightening.
This makes me so many levels of happy.
Edit: I just had to run upstairs and cover the fireplace with a towel again, although this time I've branched out from holding it up with tinned vegetables to tinned fruit, soup and tuna as well.
Edit 2: There is now water running down the outside of the chimney into a nice little puddle on my bedroom floor. My wish for rain has clearly not gone entirely to plan.
The old man is snoring.
He went to bed and bumped his head
And couldn't get up in the morning!
Finally. And it's proper rain with thunder, although I have yet to see any lightening.
This makes me so many levels of happy.
Edit: I just had to run upstairs and cover the fireplace with a towel again, although this time I've branched out from holding it up with tinned vegetables to tinned fruit, soup and tuna as well.
Edit 2: There is now water running down the outside of the chimney into a nice little puddle on my bedroom floor. My wish for rain has clearly not gone entirely to plan.
