It is wet outside.

It is wet outside. So I took a walk.
It is cold outside. So I bundled up.
And I took my camera.

I ran some, jogged. Walked some, too.
Went through the woods. the creek. the bridge.
Saw the water, breathed it in.
It was cold, too.
So I could feel my lungs. my legs.
It felt good. I know I am alive.

The houses. the dogs. chasing me. licking me. yum.
"bye, little doggy," I said. And it was a Rottweiler.
a big one. with a chain around its neck. come running at me.
i treat it like a poodle and it obeys.

it is the kind of wet where there is Rain, but no drops.
I could hear it. The Trees were telling that there was rain, but i could see nor feel it.
It just was. It was just there, in the air.
I was in it. A crisp cold Bath of Rain.
So I swam.
I ran. in the rain. Yum.