Just when we thought all the fun with the snow had finished, we arrived home after a wedding to find this snowman by the door.
He'd obviously been drinking the bottle of Stella in his hand as he couldn't stand up straight.
A few hours later, he was gone. It wasn't as dignified a demise as the Snowman in the film, rather, like a drunk, he simply fell to the side with a crash against the front door.
You were great while you lasted, thank you.
Now to get the neighbours back ...
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