Last night while Marcy and I were getting dinner ready and cleaning up the kitchen, I looked out the window to see this...
Chance had apparently made himself a snowball to kick around...
Given his love for rocks, I suspect that this was a loaded snowball and was actually a large rock that had been rolled around in the sticky snow long enough to create Frosty's head.
Just to be sure, I broke that sucker open and this is what I found. I'm not sure but I think that I can see a tear coming from Chance's eye.
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