Rain, Rain, GO AWAY!

As you may know after we moved from our Quincey house we've had nothing left when it comes to pets. Poor old Rusty got the boot! As of now our situation is pretty much the same although all of our pets now, run on gasoline, are covered in grease, and are exactly the comforting type. Out of the three, two are red, and one is green.
Yes, ladies and gentleman our pets are lawnmowers. Lately the ran hasn't exactly made our walking day easy. We bring out the pets the play every week on Wednesdays, and Thursdays.
But lately for some reason it always rains on those selected days.
This last week has been ridiculous.

Scene 1:
Slowly drive up to lawn 1 with sun shining brightly.
Start to unload, starts getting darker all of the sudden.
Rain slowly starts to trickle down.

Scene 2:
The race is on, finish the lawn as fast as possible.
Down poor invades the area.

Scene 3:
Slipping tires, shivering arms and legs, the down poor continues
Running, racing and grass flying everywhere

Scene 4:

The rain finally slows..... after we finish

&& this my friends is what we like to do every Wednesday & Thursday!

Dear Mother Nature,

Let up a little bit. We've got work to do!

Love, Whitney