April's Fluffy Balls

Ahahaha...I salute those who were bending over their gardens pottering about in the sunshine over the past week, preparing themselves for a beauoootiful sight come summer. We may have turned the clocks forward last week, but winter's definitely not packed her bags yet. The fertilised soil sure loves nothing more than a fresh coating of crisp cold snow. In fact, if you listen closely to the wind, you can hear sighs of relief from the seedlings. They have had enough prodding from kiasu fingers, the pressure, the threats, all just make them feel like biting a chunk out of those grubby appendages. If only they had teeth...

Joy to the world that their plight has been heard by the superkepoh seagulls whose main existence is to taunt humans apart from being aviation spies, who went on to broadcast their newfound gossip to the Cloud family. The Clouds who are eternally indebted to these sly birds for providing them with the latest entertainment news decided to reward them by signing a pact with Winter and Wind over a cup of tea (with just a dash of milk), and lo and behold... mwahaha... white fluffy balls of joy...let it snow...