Got caught in an apocalyptic storm today. The unpredictability of the British weather annoys me. I was dressed for the summer holidays, which is what we're in. Therefore it makes sense to dress up for the summer, right? Wrong. I ended up walking home looking like I'd jumped into a river.
Apparently when it's about to rain the cows sit down. I live next to a field full of cows, and none of them were sat down when I left. Looks like my field is home to a pack of lying Cows. I'm glad they have to carry around heavy udders now. Serves them right.
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