Ways to see the puddle

8:00 am, I found a puddle. His name is Jim.

8:01 am, The sun is rising, causing Jim to glimmer and glow.

8:02 am, The wind turns rambunctious, throwing Jim into a fit of ripples.

8:03  My dog licks at Jim, which causes Jim to dissipate into my dog's mouth.

8:04   Jim is slightly deformed due to my dog's ravenous thirst.

8:05  The sky has started to take a wizz, touching spots that make poor Jim vellicate.

8:06   The rain has ceased. Jim has expanded.

8:07  Jim is very discombobulated and has decided to trickle away.

8:08   Jim is gondificated.

Farewell Jim.