Ice Ice, Baby!
I got my block of ice...I LOVE IT! Now I can stand on the prairie and the coldness goes from my flippers to my feathery skull. They put it on a small pond here so I can float around. The cows all nodded and mooed. Maybe they care. Could that be? Could those cattle actually understand how much this means to me?
You won't believe this...I believe I might be happy!
Here I am floating on a prairie pond.
79 degrees Fahrenheit and I am still
cool as can be! It's a miracle!
