This tree never froze on the south side. All the others froze all over.
He wouldn't not go to his dog house. He instead chose to stay on the porch, and never stopped shivering.
This is how he dressed himself to go on errands today...
The flag wouldn't even wave in the wind. It was too weighed down with icicles.
The dogs kept eating the ice on the trees. I broke the ice on the top of their water bowl, but this must have tasted better.
Tripp called these the pink glitter trees. They were his favorite.
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