But here I am, still stuck at Lay-dee's house. I don't know when I get to go home. I am trapped by the snow. Everything is covered outside-even the road and cars.
I spent a long time downstairs being grumpy, looking out the front window at the snow that never stopped falling. I also looked out the upstairs, back window today. There were so many birds at Lay-dee's bird feeder. I couldn't even count them.
I finally went back to Maddie's room where I threw up on the carpet, in protest of my situation. I am now sulking under the bed and am not sure when I will come out.