I woke up this morning and all i heard was James and Starry talking right over me. It was very innoying. Of course Nanook had to be nearby. So i started spread my ears and tried to hear her eating berries of the bush. Today i heard nothing. So i got turned into the ''Worry King'' as my brother would say. So i fell back asleep. Lets try to ignore the voices, please.


I started dreaming about the sweet summer grass. But it's still winter. Right now my brain is repeating the word: ''Winter. Winter winter winter.'' Im mean how innoying is that? Anyways, i got up and ran over to James and Starry who were looking for scraps in the snow. The scraps of dead grass and dead leafs are disgusting. But it's all for our growth and survival. I started searching with them. We were getting close to scrap central: The pond. Why the pond? Many deer visit there and they leave behind scraps. James was digging up the snow with his antlers. So i did too. A walked into a log will doing it. Im still recovering.

I have to stop writing because it's time for me to go to bed in the lovely snow. NOT! Goodbye for now diary.