Tale of a snowball

At the end of our street is a circle. I think it is called a cul-de-sac. Anyways...this is where mommy and daddy take me to do my business, seeing as how there is too much snow in our yard. Somehow, someway, there appeared a GIANT snowball, right at the end of the street. I sniffed it. I walked around it. I nugged it with my nose. I then lifted my leg. Yes! I found my spot. All the little bushes and trees are covered by snow, but magically there appeared a snowball. I am in the process of creating a piece of art, you could say. A yellow and white polka dotted snowball. It already has 4 yellow spots!