deep and "just the right snow" our hero announces and muttering that he needs some thing from the store sets off in the snow. Well that was morning.
That afternoon Mrs Human is filling our hay rack and telling us that Mr Human has been a long time , a very long time , should she telephone him on the speaking brick thing ? or just wait ?
And then out of the blizzard comes Human and his motor wagon, triumphant and with a big grin across his face ,"did you get what you wanted dear" asks Mrs Human, " Oh I knew I has forgotten something" he replies. Its always the same the first few days of snow are fun but then it gets boring and then a nuisance, year after year .
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