...Frosty's cousin

Yesterday while on a walk with Suzanne we saw this in the neighbor's front yard. (He didn't run away like Frosty did!) But I remember him as a brand new friend more than a month ago--not much taller, but certainly rounder and with face, hat and scarf. He looked like a jolly playmate and I imagined the fun Grandpa and grandchildren had making him...........He reminds me that it has been a long time since we had any measurable snow, that time marches onward without regard for anything, and that we will soon be seeing beautiful flowers in this same yard.......maybe time doesn't 'march', well, at least, not all the time. Most of the time it flies...........