it was double trouble, for sure

Double, double toil and trouble.

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Okay, so it was definitely double.

And probably trouble.

But toil?

Hmmm...

Well, as a cat, I simply don't.  I don't ever toil.  It's way too much trouble, for sure.

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Truth be told, rather than double, double toil and trouble; it was more like um...

Well...

Oh, I know!

Double, double puddle trouble.

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So the other day, it was rainin'.  And not rainin'.  Rainin' and not rainin'...

BOTH AT THE SAME TIME.

Can you believe it?

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That's right, my dear pals: the sun was shinin' and there were patches of blue sky, and a myriad of sunpuddles all over the place.

But at the very same time...

At the very same time, it was rainin', too.

And puddlin', to boot!

So outside on my driveway, I had choices galore.  I could bathe in a sunpuddle or drink from a puddle puddle.  Or I could bathe in a sunpuddle whilst tiltin' back my head, catchin' raindrops on my tongue.  Or I could...

Well you get the picture, I am sure.

BUT I'D NEVER SEEN ANYTHIN' LIKE IT, BEFORE.

Probably won't ever, again.

I mean, how often does that kinda thing happen?

Has it ever happened to any of you, my friends?

Bottom line is, we had sunny skies and sunpuddles and rain clouds with rain and water puddles...

ALL AT THE VERY SAME TIME.

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But actually, now that I think about it all...

Now that I give it a really good think...

Hmmm...

Maybe someone was castin' a weirdly, wonky ol' spell, after all.

Oh Peeee-perrrrrsssss....

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