Sometimes magic really does happen, especially when it snows. Everywhere looks different covered in white. Mysterious footprints appear; who are all these visitors you never see?
One morning, after snowing all day then freezing all night, a small snowman appeared on top of a car, looking around for his friends. “It’s a good view from here”, said Snowtwig. “Look, I can see a friend sitting on that wall over there!”
“But what if someone drives this car away, what would happen to me? I don’t feel very safe up here! I’d much rather be in your garden.”
And by magic he was!
Snowtwig said “I’d like a woolly hat; every smart snowman should have a woolly hat!”
“It’s got to be a Fair Isle hat, but does blue suit me best … ”
“… or does brown?” What do you think? Should Snowtwig wear the blue or the brown hat?
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