100 word Challenge wk #5

It was a cold frosty morning. The grass underfoot went crunch and the leaves whistled around me. No children came near. No one took notice of me I just hung still, silent, watching the world pass by me. I was not scary nor was I friendly. On the outside I’m hard and and big but on the inside I am just mush. I am the example of beauty isn’t just skin deep. Snowballs pass me. Children run under me as I observe the world. Just waiting for my time to come. Behind me I hear a scratching sound of a cat climbing up my tree. She grabs me in her mouth and carries me away to be her toy never to see the light again