Not in the traditional meaning of the word that is, but I was in the forest and there was (and still is) rain.
It's on days like today, with foul weather that shows no sign of letting up that ownership of a dog is a double edged sword. A great hound like Logan has to be walked (although some days I do get the impression he would rather stay home) thus ensuring I get daily exercise, but when it's tipping with rain the walk can be a bit of a trial and I end up with a soaking wet mut who looks quite indignant when he's lying on a towel (to dry off the undercarriage & keep the floor clean) with a towel over him (in an attempt to dry off the rest of him)
It's a bank holiday here today, so the rubbishy weather was to be expected, I wonder if I can find a film to watch.

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