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How cute
am I? |
Who’s
got the snowball? |
These
pesky snowballs |
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No I
haven’t been eating snow, honest |
If we
follow those paw prints we shouldn’t
get lost |
Off to
feed the birds with Danny |
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Who me?
Eat snow? Never! |
Mum,
help! I’ve lost my feet again |
I know I
left it here somewhere! |
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This
snow plays havoc with my corns |
Ock aye lads,
I bet those softie English Cairns are all indoors |
Does
this mean we aren’t having a BBQ tonight? |
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Please
can I come in now Mum |
What, no picnickers today? |
It’s
over the top then? |
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Dashing
through the snow 1 |
Dashing
through the snow 2 |
Dashing
through the snow 3 |
