Until I put on Mike Doughty’s lovely album Rockity Roll, the song stuck in my head today was
The rain, rain, rain, came down, down, down
In rushing, rising, rivlets
‘Til the river crept out of it’s bed
And crept right into Piglet’s
Poor Piglet he was frightened
With quite a rightful fright
Good luck out there, everybody! Drive safe and stay home if you can.