"I think we're not in Miami, anymore."
Adrift on an ice floe in Bedford, Texas, Felicia Flamingo, hopes she finds dry land before Super Bowl XLV begins.
Aaah, I've claimed a deck chair. Now where's the cabana boy service?
I'm doing my best to help. Push harder
Brushing snow and chipping ice works up a thirst.
What do you think, folks? A kid's picturebook? Everyone loves flamingos, but how about that snow plotline twist?
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