Well, Jiro has been going outside for a couple weeks, now, and today was his first encounter with rain. He is certain it's a practical joke pulled by humans on unsuspecting cats. He did a passable cat-on-a-hot-tin-roof impression going out, this morning, trying to keep his paws from touching wet stuff. And he's gone in-out-in-out-in-out, complaining at me to Fix It all the way. I left him outside when I went to work. He was waiting for me at lunch, sheltering on the porch, complaining. But he's not so upset he didn't go back outside when I left to head back to work.