The cloud makes a point

I woke to a cloud over my bed. I asked the cloud what it was doing there. The cloud said it had never been in my bedroom and wanted to see what it was like.

I said the cloud could stay as long as it didn’t rain. The cloud started to shake and said, “Ah-oh!” The cloud rained on me. I got upset.

The cloud apologized, but then retracted saying it was wrong for me to ask it not to rain because it’s well known clouds can’t control that behavior.

I said I didn’t know. The cloud said, “Well, now you know.”