More Fluff


Yesterday’s light snow was melted and gone by the time we went to bed. But this morning, a thick fluff blanketed everything. The ducks glide through the snow effortlessly, or so it seems.





Down along the snowy lane, a brave spider is trying to cross the road. Deep, fluffy snow is no place for a spider. It must feel like the end of the world to it.

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