Wilson has a lot on his mind at the moment, what with the games he's developing, his Periodic Table of Ants and his new invention, Warm Snow. Then there's his worries about Uncle Zoltan abducting the children. I hope all this isn't getting on top of him.
Recalling the Animal Psychiatrist's advice about Exercise and appropriate Anteaterly Activities, this morning, before he had time to protest, I took him out for a nice brisk walk in the fresh air.
He didn't enjoy it, moaning all the way about how walking was a waste of time when we have cars, and pointing out that, since real snow is so cold, his Warm Snow (still awaiting a marketing name — suggestions welcomed) would assuredly be an unqualified hit!
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