The Weather Is Crazy

"The weather is crazy," I said to my friend Bebe, a bright yellow butterfly. "It can't make up its mind what it wants to do and it sure frustrates me sometimes."

"The weather is not crazy," Bebe replied. "People are."

"People have no control over the weather," she continued, "Yet they get frustrated when the weather doesn't do what they want it to do."

"My suggestion," said Bebe, "Is that people stop talking about the weather all the time and make the most of the weather they have."

"This will relieve their frustration with weather and allow them to be happier."

"I guess you're right Bebe," I answered. "But do you think it's going to rain? I don't like rain, it upsets me. Maybe I should get the latest weather report."

"Didn't you listen to anything I just said," Bebe asked as she shook her head and began to flutter her yellow wings.

"Sure I did," I answered. "You got me thinking even more about the weather. Do you think it's going to rain? You know the weather is crazy," I added in frustration.

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