Hey everyone,

As a confirmed rainbird, I adore the way the rain not only sounds when it strikes an object, but also the feeling of it in my hair and on my skin.

I find it somewhat cleansing in a way, always calming, and almost a spiritual experience. Of course at this time of year in the UK, I pretty much have to wear a jacket when its raining, otherwise it will be far too cold for me- and I could really do without catching a cold or getting pneumonia.

This is actually a piece I did a little while ago and completely forgot to post, because as you know, I’m a colossal derp at times. But yes, Frazzle is as much of a pluviophile, (rain-lover,) as I am- even despite the extensive amount of effort it takes to keep her mane and tail looking as healthy as it tends to be.

This effort, all washed away in a downpour, but Frazzle is not bothered in the slightest, and despite her expression, she is not upset, even if her mane and tail have become a sodden mess.