Last night was the first night it was warm enough to leave some of the windows open overnight. I woke up a little after midnight and heard it raining. So I closed the skylights. I noticed Thompson was asleep underneath the open skylight where when the winds blew the right way, a little mist came in. He must have been enjoying the fresh air so much that he was willing to tolerate getting a little wet.
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That sounds very nice. What's a little rain when the air is fresh?
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