"Do you think I should wear my red bow tie for the dance, or would Isadora prefer the orange one?"
"<sigh> This again??"
Little did we know, somewhere in the wilds of Pencil-vane-e-ah...
Meanwhile, back at home, Jessie kept interrupting my impawtant thoughts.
"It really depends on what colors she wears, doesn't it?"
"Casey, do you get the feeling that something is watching us?"
"Hush, kid, I'm thinking. Am I supposed to call her to ask?"
"No, really, something seems really WRONG right now..."
"And if I don't know her colors, how to I pick out her flowers?"
"Geez, kid, why didn't you SAY something?! BARK! Bark as if you life depended on it!!"
"How did it even GET here?!?! We don't HAVE snow in Texas! That means no snow freaks!!"
"I don't know, Jessie, but something really WRONG has to have happened!"
OMD, that snowfreak went scurrying straight out the door at our ferocious barking. I wonder where it will visit next...
And where there's snowfreaks, of course there's FRANKIE AND ERNIE!!! WELCOME back to Blogville, guys!!! We've missed you so much! Now HELP get these snow freaks back under control, or all of Blogville will be covered!!!!