Spring Rain was out looking for puddles, she had just come home from looking for the pixie after getting bonked on the head and left at the entrance of the swamp. Oh well, she was confident that the others would find the pixie and everything would be just fine!! Nothing to worry about glass overflowing with cheer. There were puddles to jump in flowers to plant this world was a wonderful place. Why be dark and gloomy when you could be happy and cheerful. Spring had a spring in her step it was her way of life she didn't let anything slow her down.
