Best part of that scenario is that since there was no wind and the 6" of fluffy globul warming did not drift, compacting it all down to 3" made it easy to decide yesterday not to awaken my ancient creaky John Deere globulwarming relocating device. We can negotiate the drive through 3" of Bleeaugh..
That decision is proved correct today as the drive is devoid of white Bleeaugh, instead revealing its true nature of rock, potholes, and mud. And looking on the screen of my notalways smartphone at the app from the weather service that is occasionally accurate reveals that it is currently 40 degrees out and the sun is shining (something for which my whitefurbeast with no tail, to tell, is very thankful) creating entities most often described as 'puddles'. Globul warming has again been thwarted..
Odd, but if you look closely into the depths of these puddles you notice some things that are sort of green and purple polkadotted with three eyestalks peering back at you. I'm not sure if I should tell anyone about them or not..
“Odd, but if you look closely into the depths of these puddles you notice some things that are sort of green and purple polkadotted with three eyestalks peering back at you. I’m not sure if I should tell anyone about them or not.. “
Spawn of the Elder Things.
Pay them no mind.