Wednesday, February 4, 2009

The snow doesn't lie.

We woke up Sunday morning to this gory sight. This was no accident.
Two sets of footsteps leading up to our beloved snowman, two sets of footsteps running away. And left behind them, the mutilated remains of our innocent snowman. It's like the scene of a homicide. His life was tragically cut short. No longer will we enjoy his happy welcoming smile, no longer will we see him standing post in our cheery front yard. Instead we are reminded of his violent demise every time we look outside. We really ought to scatter his remains...

5 comments:

Mindy said...

Oh poor snowman! I had a moment of silence for him when I read your post.

Diann said...

I bet all the neighboring snowmen are going to start having a neighborhood snowman watch! So, if you see snowmen around with little official vests and walkie talkies, know that the Walker Snowman did not die in vain.

Michel said...

It isn't safe for snowmen in Michigan :).

Melissa said...

That is so mean! Who could do such a thing?
Ben says the funniest things!

Brittany said...

You make me laugh SO hard!!!!!!!!!! :) poor snowman...