Looking behind me I saw…. Big foot. Knowing I’m his entrée for his main course, I sprint away as fast as my long lanky legs carry me. It’s a rare sighting of big foot. Who was to know that when I was exploring the snow I would see a white hairy monster? I’m looking around to see if I can find a cave. The hairy monster is faster than me but I know it will get tired. I can just imagine my photo in the paper for finding big foot. I’m puffed. I have looked through the trees and I’m safe in a dark cave.