I have been having an ongoing weird dream this holiday season. In my dream, gigantic dogs thousands of feet tall control the thunderclouds, as precipitation would flow from their muzzles. As I walked down the street I looked up at one of the dogs without me saying a word. Apparently the canine got offended that I didn’t say “hi”, and it made the clouds burst which caused me to get drenched. A man who was walking with his wife that saw the whole thing said to her in reference to the dog, “That was rude of the wet nose rain, dear.”
