Sunny Walk

He did it again, but it was just too nice out to stay inside. The strong wind at his back had grab both of his ears and whipped them around his head and into his face. But as usual his left had picked up a present for him on the way around. It had made a large, slow-motion swipe across the top of his chocolate and butter pecan ice cream. The furry, sticky ear landed square on his eye, leaving a brown patch resembling the Little Rascal’s dog. He walked on down the sunny sidewalk, sucking chocolate off his ear.