It’s a marshmallow world
It’s a marshmallow world in the winter … when the snow comes to cover the ground.
It’s a time for play, it’s a whipped cream day … I wait for it the whole year ’round!
And so do these two. First it was a tug-of-war followed by a game or three of chase me ’round the yard until I wipe out face first in a white, puffy drift. But then …
“Hey ol’ buddy ol’ pal, let’s roll snowballs and make our own doggy snowman … a dogman. Yeah, let’s do that!”
“Do you see what I see?”
“Noooo … oh! Wait … yes!”
Ah. Down over the hill in the pasture. Hopefully they won’t get up enough speed to land in the creek.
“No worries, Mom. I’ve got this. You just get your camera ready. I’m gonna be a speeding rocket!”
If you’re living in a marshmallow world get out and enjoy the fun. If not, sing along with Frank and Dean!