ON MY WAY

to the supermarket I came along the pond and had some bread with me.
An alldaydarkandrainy day, but I didn't care as long it stayed dry and it did.
The heron standing on the shore was not interested in me but in a good catch for her stomach and I followed her till she came in the water and bowed down and put her bec in it. I could not see if and what she eat but I had to go for my foodsupply myself.

The haiku:

Why do I love all
Seasons and do not dread the cold
Is a riddle to me

And the proverb is spanish:

Everone feels the cold according as she is clad.

Is that the answer to my riddle, perhaps?