Drips

My catty senses tell me that it is raining.

I have decided to stay in and survey my territory from the comfort of the back of the large chair.

The window is very interesting. There's a drip of water running down the middle of it, and one to the left. The one on the left was going faster, then stopped. The one in the middle went past it.
The one in the middle is now slowing again. I don't know which one to watch. It's been a tough day.