- snowday -
It was awfully late in the year for such a snow, but, the little angel decided, one should certainly make the best of it.
The long climb up the hill - angels were much more accustomed to flying, not hauling sleds - was all worth it for the ride down.
'That was fun,' the angel thought, 'But what next?'
'Snow angels, of course!'
Thoroughly chilled after rolling around in the snow, the little angel sought shelter in the branches of a nearby tree.
'Why, look! It's already melting away!'
And, indeed, it wouldn't be long before it was time to help the buttercups grow.
Dorky story are dorky, hurr. :B I had a lot of fun romping through the snow today, though! ♥