It had been snowing almost non-stop for what seemed like days. Now, the temperature was dropping, with an expected low of -30 degrees C. The situation called for a dinner that warmed one’s innards.
The B. house was overflowing with squash. There was zucchini squash in the fridge, spaghetti squash on the counter, butternut squash in the ‘cold room’. Into this squash-filled house, trying its best to hide amongst this week’s produce order, snuck a huge fairy squash. A beautiful specimen of a creature, but still…A SQUASH!
A culmination of Scenes 1 and 2.