Reluctant Walker

It's late in the rainy, cool morning and she still hasn't been out to take care of the necessary business of being alive.  What she'd like is for me to give her her breakfast and just forget about getting all wet.  But I've put on my rain shoes, I'm wearing the stiff, yellow slicker, and I don't give a damn that she seems to have been struck with deafness and can't turn her head to the right
We're gonna do this!