If there is one thing that puts a wrench in our plans, it is rainy weather. I just don’t like getting my fur wet (and then I also smell really doggy compared to the yummy scents mommy puts on us for bathies). And my sister has a fear of walking on wet pavement, so she puts her anti-locks on and refuses to move until daddy carries her. Needless to say these are not productive walkies….but sometimes mommy and daddy dig out the water parachute and it keeps us dry. We are still mastering the technique of how to ALL fit under this invention, but in the meantime, it keeps my fur dry when I want to relax on the patio in the middle of a rain storm. Ay!