OPHELIA
heaven help a fool who falls in love
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; height: auto; width: 420px;][justify][font=georgia][color=#FFF0D4]The snow was good for drawing pictures, Ophelia had figured out. She was using one of her delicate little paws to try and make the outline of a tree. Her shapes were lopsided, the lines squiggly and messy. But if anyone was basing off art by how many pictures one could make, Ophelia would have won. She had a whole patch of snow with many works of art; more tiny trees that just had circles standing in for leaves, animals with lopsided heads and thin little legs. She was not talented, but she sure as heck was enjoying herself. With a little thrilled yap, she would add the finishing touch to the tree; the bottom of the trunk. Just one line. And with that, she was done with her art gallery. Her attention was fading away from it, but now she had to find something else to do. Maybe someone would come along...