Little Arthur wants to play

Never one to complain about the weather (even that horrendously mind-numbing cold of a Saskatchewan February, or the oppressive and soul-destroying heat of a Korean August), I've got to say that enough is enough. Into each life a little rain must fall, I get it, but this is getting silly. July was pegged by the meteorologists as the "rainy season", and we were sprinkled but thrice. Rainy season ends on July 29th they claim, which led to 20-odd soggy days in August. And now, on our fourth consecutive day of downpour, and tenth for the month, the lustre is lost. On the upside, the trees smell really nice.