Out of the Snow and into the Flood

My neighborhood is full of giant, puddle-y lakes. Parts of the sidewalk are washed out. The corners? Forget it — don’t even bother. And Maizie is not very happy. Apparently, she melts when she comes into contact with water, much like the Wicked Witch of the West. Ha! I’ve found her weakness. Now if only she’d give up those ruby slippers…


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