Today, I received Gaston’s goodbye letter in the mail. So long, Mr. Mustache.
My next-door neighbor Lobo was hanging out around my house, and he commented on the cold (and snowy) weather. He said at least it’s a wet cold. 
The snow flurries must have put me in a snowman-building mood, because I decided to roll up two snowballs to make this guy. He’ll be sending me a reward in the mail.
I don’t normally run into Pete very often, but I did today. So I stopped to have a brief chat with him.
Unfortunately, Queenie was sick with a cold today. But I gave her some medicine that I had with me. Get well soon, Queenie!
I saw a large fish shadow in the sea, and I thought it might be a coelacanth since it was snowing. It turned out to be a tuna instead, but that’s not a bad catch either. 
I finished my day with a bus ride out to the city. Phineas was there, and he gave me a red bunny balloon. 