Lane and Ginny collapsed onto the soft grass in the back yard. Gazing towards the sky their six year old minds began conjuring shapes from the puffy clouds passing overhead.
“Look, a bunny!” cried Ginny, pointing upwards.
A few moments later Lane exclaimed, “That’s a puppy dog!”
The dark dog-shaped cloud rumbled. A torrent of rain let loose.
Moments later the twins crashed into their kitchen, puddles of water forming around them.
“What happened to you?” chuckled their mother as she regarded her two soaking children.
Ginny and Lane looked at each other sourly.
“The puppy dog peed on us!”
Word Count: 100
[This is my entry into this weeks Friday Fictioneers challenge hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. Use the photo prompt to create a short story in 100 words or less.]