A Tiny Antarctic Glacier
Hearing that I am the best penguin gave my flippers an extra brisk bounce this morning. Waddling toward the brass garden tap, I discovered a slow, deliberate drip forming crystal-clear droplets on the damp brick below. Each splash left a glistening, icy speck that felt soothingly fresh in the crisp morning air. I carefully lined up three smooth gray pebbles around the little puddle to build my own tiny coastal harbor, keeping my peppermint patty pressed tight and safe against my chest as I watched each cold drop land with a quiet plink. #Penguins