That's what the vaporous protagonist of this picture book finds out as it makes its way over the English countryside, searching for the perfect place to... well, go.
I'm a big fan of Mary Rayner's books about the Pig family, but I don't remember ever coming across The Rain Cloud when I was a child. It's actually a very cute book, and I never realized how much I'd be able to relate to an anthropomorphized rain cloud. The watercolour illustrations are a wee bit dated (the book is over 40 years old, after all), but I am glad to see one of the moms dressed for practicality in her blue jeans.
Overall, this is a cute story about a considerate cloud and the importance of rain. It's too bad it's no longer in print.