Whose woods are these?
I think I know.
Crazy old Abe Noodleman.
I’m getting the hell out of here before he skins and eats me with peas and carrots.
I’m allergic to peas.
By the way, my dog suggested the title—not because “Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening” is her favorite poem (It’s not. “The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock” is.), but because there is a non-dairy ice cream for dogs called Frosty Paws that she loves.
This looks really natural on the shirt. Lovely winter vibe. I hope it does well.
Wow! Thanks so much! I really appreciate it.
I’m pretty sure your Aurora Bearealis is going to win #1!