Those big raindrops certainly aren't from around these parts. We stick to mist and drizzle.
You're a baker and proud of it! Maybe if you wear this all the time someone will hire you to bake for them!
Despite the blatant disregard for the standard ROYGBIV arrangement, I can't help but feel cheery looking at these rainbows.
The rain comes from love and happiness and is meant to keep everything clean and fresh. I just have to keep telling myself that.
That jerk, he's always got snacks around. I'm so jealous.
Gotta collect 'em all!
They are the shrunken skulls of those who tried to eat my leftovers out of the office fridge.