Ah, 18 degrees, ya gotta love it!

Whew, 43 degrees and getting warmer. I'm starting to sweat already.
Hey, this isn't sweat! I'm melting!

Somebody help me! I'm falling!

Hang on, Frosty! I gotcha!



Ooops! I guess I don't gotcha.
Oh, the humanity!

Why do people make people out of snow?
It never ends well.
I guess they just don't have good cat sense.