User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask Hound And Samia/@comment-30061283-20161205210829/@comment-25808351-20161205232025

Returning home, I see Cyndwella messing around with her snow cone. As I walk past, I put my hand on her lower jaw and close her mouth. "You're a wild one you know that? So you gonna give that kind of snow cone a name?"