“Em, it’s all white outside.”
“Yes Drag, it’s called snow.”
“What’s it like?” my curious dragon eyed the white crystal stuff
“Well let’s go outside and see.” I pulled my snow boots on then my gloves.
“Where are my boots?”
“Drag, they don’t make snow boots for dragons. Sorry.” I was trying not to giggle.
“I don’t have any dragon memories of walking in snow.”
“Well let’s go make some memories.” I pushed him outside the door glad that he remembered to make himself invisible before the neighbors saw us.
“Ohh it’s cold!” I knew he was grinning.
“Eat some.”
“Mmmm it’s like ice cream without flavor.” Just then I felt a big stream of air pass me.
“Not Fair…” I yelled to the sky.
While I had to tromp my way through the snow, my pet dragon was flying above the snow laden trees.
I realized there would be no snow dragons today…