“Master! Crystalline particles of water are besieging us - stand back!”
“They sure are, Beggie. It’s called snow.”
“‘Snow’, you call it? I see. My urine can melt it quickly. Give me a few moments and I’ll urinate on everything we own; that way, we’ll protect ourselves from this ‘snow’.”
“Let’s stick to a shovel and salt for now.”
“Aye, Master.”
