We love you. We love the anticipation of the holiday season. We love the first snowfall, the first snowstorm and "no school" days. We love the treats that your season allows us. Now, we're ready for you to go away....don't be angry, we still love you and will look forward to all your wonderous treasures next season.
S.O.S....send help please.
Maybe we can sweep it away with the BBQ baster? Good try stinker binker.