Redhawk Caldera Drive-thru

Of course, the pup managed to find one of those little leftover clumps of snow, the ones that hung around inexplicably until mid-May no matter how far the temperature rose (and they really were unseasonably temperate today). They had always perplexed Peregrine. How on earth did they manage to defy nature's laws? Maybe Hamburglar would find out, since he seemed intent on investigating the defiant little ice crystals.

He knew he should get the pup away from the source of such cold and wet, yet Peregrine let him have his fun, at least for a few minutes. How could he deny his firstborn the pleasure of his first snow cone, after all?