Little Comfort

Running errands with The Husband today.

We took our cat-fur-covered comforter to the laundromat to air fluff the fur off of it.  While it tumbled around in the giant dryer, we made a couple stops around town.  By the time we were done with everything else and ready to pick up our bed coverings, it had begun to rain.

POURING rain.

Of course.
The blanket was dry when we took it to the laundromat... to use the dryer... but in order to get the comforter out of that building and into our home, we'd need to get it wet.

Thbbbt.