Blast of Snow
I could probably head back inside, but why would I?
Lil’ Toot here. I am a Curious Little Man and revel in Adventuring. This morning, I smelled a pungent odor coming from the culvert. Mom had to pull Me away from My friend, Ms. Skunk. But . . . Mom! Living unstuck.
Last week, I had a déjà vu moment. It was very cold when Mom and I ventured Outside. There was White Stuff on the Ground. I sniffed it. No scent. I stepped on It and felt it give Way under My Paw. A bit wet. I finally walked in it. Then, I remembered last September. I was a Tiny Fellow when I met Snow for the first Time. I remembered how to Play and Romp. Yay Me! Living unstuck.
I wonder: Do You enjoy Snow? Or is It something You Dread? I say: Get out in it. Release Your Inner Child. I had a delightful Time. But You’d better be quick. This Cold Stuff was gone the Next Day. Phooey! Living unstuck for a time. #Unstuck-living#Snow