I can go to the mailbox in a t-shirt but it is raining. Some like to go out. Some do not buy we do manage to get the ones that hate the rain out under the gazebos. It stays dry there as the rain is not side ways. Socks doesn't mind the rain. Lachlan usually doesn't mind either but when he headed to the muddy area, I stopped him. He looked mighty confused but no mud on him.
We usually do not have mud in our yard. I know this will pass. It's not overly muddy but if the dogs chase each other - well muck. No one has reached that point yet. Hooray!
Would we rather have snow? You tell me.