Dear God: It is me again, Lokie. I found a good place to hide this winter so Mommy wouldn't make me go out in that cold white stuff. But, as you can see, she found me. Can you please tell her I don't want to come out till spring and if she can put a few more layers of fabric in here, then, I will be good and warm all winter.
Pictures of Lokie provided by PinotByLyn.