atlas says: i smell spring

people!
the arctic is melting! the arctic is melting! the arctic is melting!
i celebrated with a very long walk and a drink from every mud puddle. also, i peed on everything. (i had to reclaim my town-territory. the local dogs had probably forgotten all about me.)
wow, am i happy. and tired. it takes a while to stretch out my winter legs.
your friend, atlas
p.s. guess how i celebrated my walk? with a nap, of course!
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