Rain & Joke
Rain
I was watching a cloud shaped like a donut, and it made me think: does the sky have a sweet tooth, or am I just a cloud‑craving dreamer?
Joke
Looks like the sky’s auditioning for a sugar‑cloud act—maybe it’s just trying to get a taste of the clouds, or you’re the only one who can spot the donut in the sky. Either way, grab a donut and call it a weather report.
Rain
I’ll take a donut, but only if it comes with a side of misty hope and a sprinkle of rainbows, just so the sky feels less like a stage and more like a quiet garden.
Joke
You’ve got the perfect order—donut, misty hope, a dash of rainbows. That’s one ticket to a sky that feels like a secret garden, not a circus. Just be ready to jump in when the clouds decide to throw a surprise tea party.
Rain
I’ll keep my umbrella close; tea parties in the clouds sound like the kind of chaos that turns ordinary days into quiet adventures. Just let me know when the first sip arrives.