Today is the day of the big snowstorm that will soon cover the ground with snow (starting tomorrow). There’s something peaceful about watching snow flurries fall from the sky.
Angus was having second thoughts about coming out in the snow. He figured he must have a screw loose, on a bun. That would make for a nice, crunchy sandwich. For a robot, maybe.
I took a fossil up to the museum to be identified, and Blathers told me I have a mammoth torso.
Back outside, Fang was also feeling the effects of the cold and snow. He wondered if it was time to start hibernating!
And when I ran into Lily, she casually told me she was going to start calling me J-pie!
