Little piece of seasonal gag art for me bud  redrodent Ok long story short, Red and a few of his friends (including my yote fursona Brandon) decide to head up to a cabin in the mountains for some skiing, snowboarding, and many other fun snowy stuff. Well poor Red decides to make a snow angel but he was a little too close to the cabin with its snow-ladened roof. On the upswing, he hits the cabin. On the downswing...SPLAT!!! Tons of snow falls on the poor, unsuspecting rodent. Fortunately for him, the eves overhead kept his head from being covered. As for his feet...well I just did it that way cuz I needed a little footpaw practice. Plus it'll make more sense in the little dialogue I've prepared for y'all below.

Brandon: *chuckling* You know Red...I don't think burying oneself in the snow would be quite as comfortable as sand would be.

Red: Oh hardy har har Brandon...*teeth chattering* Just help me outta here would ya. I left my hat inside and I'm starting to freeze here.

Brandon: hehehe...ok bud. You know...with yer paws sticking out like that...I'm awful tempted to find me a feather and tickle ya.

Red: *shivering greatly and looking real annoyed* If you could find one out here then have at it. Don't think it do much good. I'll soon be too numb to feel any tickles.

Of course, I'd dig him out immediately to keep the poor guy from catching hypothermia. Since he was buried much like he would be if I or anyone else had buried him in the sand for a good ole tickling...I had to bring the subject up. Hope ya like it Red. Also...yeah I know...that cabin has an awful lot of knots in the logs :-D