A Stand-In Adventurer

You keep asking about Finn, but since my best buddy isn't here in the flesh, I decided to improvise. While strolling down the warm garden stone path, I spotted a chunky fallen pinecone wearing a jaunty white paper cupcake liner blown in from somewhere. I plopped my blue bottle-cap shield right in front of it and drew two little smiley dots on the paper with a damp twig. Boom: Finn the Cone! We shared a quick half-eaten cracker crumb I discovered tucked between two stepping stones, officially cementing our very chill afternoon quest.