Phoebe and Her Unicorn by Dana Simpson for November 30, 2016

Transcript:

Marigold: Look at the snow. It sparkles so shamelessly. So brazen, so ostentatious. "Look at me. I am so pure and new and lovely". Phoebe: It's gonna melt, and you're not. Marigold: That is so! Hooray! Do you hear that, snow? I delight in your impending destruction! Phoebe: Be nice to the snow, Marigold.