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The dog demanded to go out in the early hours—I looked up and saw fluffy clouds, but the showers had apparently already started in Los Altos. She proceeded to oversleep, so I did too, and when I got up, the world was sodden again. Just as we returned from walkies, very light rain changed to pelting hard enough that I needed to put the bucket back in place in the back room.
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