You know what? This place that we got moved to is really strange.
One day it is hot. Then it gets cold. Then there is white cold stuff everywhere.
Later on the white stuff disappears.
I don't get it.
The stuff was everywhere. Then it was just gone.
Now it is hot again. I can see a little of the white stuff up on the mountains still.
They used to be completely white, and now they are green.
Me...I'm orange all the time.
Find a color and stick with it is what I always say.
Hart really liked the white stuff. He used to run around in it even.
(Hart: That's because I've got snow boots. I blend right in with this stuff.
Orange Tiggie? Not so much. He's just jealous of my boots. They are perfect for keeping me warm in the snow!)
