Last week, I alerted the internet that I was missing a snowman. Well, I found him. It looks like the heat got to be too much for him.
The note he left for us said “Dear World, In the words of Hunter S. Thompson, ‘Things never got weird stayed cold enough for me’. I hope to give it a try again next year. XO Snowman”
All that remained was his hat, scarf, nose, and a puddle of what once was.
I’m optimistic that we’ll see this snowman next year. I have to be.
