You and your summer blue skies!
I know a fluffy little dog who will be doing the Happy Dance when he sees blue skies again. He doesn't like to get his feet wet, you see. He's a sight when we go for our afternoon walk between downpours: he tiptoes down the cobblestones with a modified high-step - a move he must have learned from some fancy-stepping horse somewhere when I wasn't watching!
Here's to blu-er skies!
splish - Ciao - splash...