I believe Frosty has seen better days. I noticed him the other day although he looked much different. He was standing up straight, proudly displaying his rock buttons, red scarf blowing in the breeze, bright black eyes, and a happy smile. Today, Frosty looks as though he has been betrayed. Standing a little lopsided, shrinking arms, evidence of being poked with sticks and let me not forget the giant pole sticking out of the right side. I wish had taken a before and after picture. It was quite the transformation. I think Frosty would appreciate being put out of his misery.
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