A Wet Cold

Today, I received Gaston’s goodbye letter in the mail. So long, Mr. Mustache.

Jeff, Thanks for being here for me. I'm a better animal for knowing you. I'm leaving Forest behind, but I'll be thinking of you in my new home! -Your pal, Gaston

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. 😆

Lobo: It may be cold, but at least it's a wet cold, ah-rooooo.

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.

Snowman: Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaawn... Oh, I've just woken from the most exquisite sleep. But...what's this?

I don’t normally run into Pete very often, but I did today. So I stopped to have a brief chat with him.

Pete: Hey, have you ever written a love letter?

Unfortunately, Queenie was sick with a cold today. But I gave her some medicine that I had with me. Get well soon, Queenie!

Queenie: I'm either wearing an outfit that clashes with my skin tone...or I have a horrible cold, awwwk!!!!.

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 caught a tuna! I only wish I'd caught it soona!

I finished my day with a bus ride out to the city. Phineas was there, and he gave me a red bunny balloon. 🙂

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