I’m trapped in a snow globe! It’s hard enough to keep my balance on the back of the little deer in here with me when the water is calm but then some idiot comes along and shakes the globe. I’m exhausted from living on the small gulps of air I grab when my head pops above the water and that horrid white stuff is getting up my nose and in my eyes. Just as things begin to settle and I almost have my butt back down on Bambi’s back, grabbing for his ears, the idiot grabs the globe and shakes again. I’m getting dizzy from all the spinning … and I’m feeling sick … to my ... urp ... stomach … oh, no … the hand … it’s reaching again …
