The Essence of Snow in the Joyful Play of an Airedale
Snow softens the footsteps, creates a jet trail behind a runner, melts in the mouth, flings in tiny bits, leaves tracks, collects in balls on anything fuzzy, inspires aireangels, snowmen and igloos and leaves puddles on the floor when you go home. Gemini asks, "What can possibly be better than snow?"
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