Morningside Cuesta kill the witch

Milan hadn't yet noticed the scarecrow.

Have you shrunk? She responded with a smile only for herself. It's up to Baby's paws. He still isn't a fan. Had he known anything but snow? She felt sure that the little boy would be thrilled when spring came.

This time her contentment was cut through when she was bowled over. Baby squealed, without yet seeing what had happened Milan screamed.

She thought it was a cougar. Maybe a cougar would have been an improvement.