Toadette and Birdo looked at each other as the barrel was being fixed up by several Monty Moles, due to the recent rain from last night soaking it completely. The two girls were looking all around the autumn race course, with everything being damp and mushy.
"Ewww... I think I can feel my feet sinking..." Toadette mumbled as she looked down, to see her brown shoes halfway in the soggy dirt.
Birdo shook her head as she place her hands on her hips. "Well, we weren't going to be racing anyway. We're just here to check out how much damage the rain did." She sighed as she closed her eyes, tilting her head up. "At least it wasn't a hurricane..."