Monterey: I can’t say I really remember what happened. When I woke up, I was already hanging upside down in a catcher’s kind of net. I saw two feet and some pants, and assumed it was a human. I had actually seen one once before when I was younger, when one of them started hanging out by the local weather station. Of course, he went mad and we never saw him again. But, I remember that he never carried around a net. Whoever found me did though. And the stranger tossed me in some kind of crate. And that was it. Everything turned into total darkness and painful bumps. I would’ve screamed if I knew what was going on, but I thought I was still dreaming.

Monterey: I didn’t know what to think at first. I was upset that I wasn’t at my own home. But I was even more upset that the snow was gone. How was I supposed to build snowmen for Ginger if there was no snow around me? I was ready to pound someone.