Shadow

It isn't easy being a snowman and this little chap has had a tough week.

His head has shrunk and he's getting shorter every day - and the dog has given him a yellow stomach.

But he's still hanging in there - he's the only one left in the street and when he's gone we'll be living in a snow-person free zone again.

The world is a sadder place without snow people.

The only problem with this one - is every time I catch sight of his shadow I think we have a burglar in the garden...