Right Place, Wrong Time?

Or wrong place at the right time?

Just when I decided it was time time to take Miss Annie for her morning stroll-and-sniff, it started raining quite heavily. I checked the weather radar on my iPhone and saw that the rain was confined to a fairly small area -- the green blob. Our house is close to the "H" in Samish Hill.

Since it wasn't raining a half-mile to the west, it appears I was in the wrong place for dog walking. But I could have chosen to leave earlier, so maybe it was just the wrong time.

Wrong time or wrong place, I'm tired of this windy, wet weather. Miss Annie isn't very happy about it, either.