The thunder, lightening, and hail raged on as final preparations were made for the Denver Chalk Art Festival.
|weather is relative|
My humans regretfully made other plans, then awoke to a warm sunny day.
|y'all saw what happens when I get wet|
Many artists were furiously working away as some ominous raindrops fell.
The sun prevailed! The festival did not end in the same fashion as the carousel horse race in Mary Poppins.
|dear rain, we need you but please do not touch my paws|