Rainy night in San Francisco today. I walked my dog five blocks to the garage to take the car to a friend’s house, and along the way the air changed from sort of slightly moist to misty to so damp it was like I was walking through a cloud of suspended raindrops. June (the dog) rebelled midway there and wouldn’t take another wet step, so I had to carry her, which she endured grudgingly. On the way back after midnight, when the rain/mist had stopped and June’s energies were replenished, she saw a mouse in Dolores Park and I had to hold her leash tight to stop her from frantically hunting it down.