Olga the cloud is white and whipped-cream soft. She's flying around, cheerful and light, when she feels a sudden urge to make it rain. That doesn't please the hen, who doesn't want her chicks to get wet, nor Mrs. Emilia, who is drying laundry. Will Olga find a place to make it rain without anyone...
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