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Ordinary Goodness
February 26, 2025
An airplane crash. The plane came to rest upside down. The passengers hung from their seatbelts. And then came the ordinary goodness.
Snow daydreams, for sure! Your huge dining room windows make the WDA very jealous!
I’m sure that’s what she’s wondering. Maybe you can take her over there after hours for a romp!
She’s definitely thinking about the snow… and ways to make you get her some, Hu-dad.
oha!! she knows it is coming her way and she is waiting for that first flake!
Do they let you walk in any of the snowy areas? Or is it all off limits?
Ayla sez, “I’m betting she spotted a squirrel invading HER kingdon (Queendom?!”
I’m sure she’s planning a Siberian heist to get some of that snow in her Kingdom!