February 22nd 2010 9:04 am
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We haven't had too much snow this winter. But we've had enough and it's stayed cold. The pastures all around us are snow covered. The pasture where Mom and I play with my Chuck-It is snow covered. Our drive way is an ice skating rink.
But in our backyard, where we all hang out and do our outside "chores", there is hardly any snow left! What happened to it?
Ok, I admit it. Cindy and I like to eat the snow. We chomp it and get great mouthfuls of the snowy, crunchy goodness.
I can't believe we ate the whole back yard though. We must have addictions.
Is there a 12-step program for eating snow?
Hello, my name is Tux. I eat snow.
BOL! :o) I love to eat snow too!
Wow...Yu an' Cindy (Hi, sweet gurl!!) must hab beended BERY hungwy! Yur peepoles holdin' off on da weel fuds??
I love to eat snow Tux! So I guess I better say.......
Hello, my name is Sophie and I eat snow!
I don't eat snow. So I would say, "Hello, my name is Jelly and I don't eat snow." I have a yard full of the stuff, maybe I will send you some.
Don't eat the yellow snow.
Mom says it's not how much snow you eat, it's how it affects your life...
Do you lie about how much snow you eat?
Do you break promises or eat more snow than you intended?
Do you ever wake up and not remember how much snow you ate the night before?
If these answers to these are no, enjoy your snow!