Actually, thank you, Mommy and Daddy. It is, of course, appropriate to call you that, since you are my adoptive, cross-species parents.
I want to thank you for taking me to the frozen place. Living in Memphis, TN, I've often wondered what all my fur is for. Now I know.
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| Lots of fluffy white stuff here. |
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| It blows across the solid lake. |
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| It drops down onto the trees. |
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| But the osprey in the treetop doesn't care. |
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| The geese don't care. |
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And like the osprey and geese, the Mergansers don't care,
as long as there is still some open water. |
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| The skiers don't care. |
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| In fact, they like it. |
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| Just like me. |
So thanks, Mommy and Daddy, for bringing me here.
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| "You want me to do what?" |
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| "Seriously? In the car again?" |
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| "But this place is so much fun!" |
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| But my frozen fun must end. |
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| Until next time. |
