Looks like he dragged himself as far as he could go.
Nice ones.
I pressed reply and sat down here looking at the dead snowman for a good while so I have to start all over again...felt like my mood two days ago while sitting down on the swing looking at the almost melted ex-icy dog house though your snowman has more to it yet there than my ex-dog house... I think there is something about 'melting' structures that get to me while I watch it turn to water, wet, muddy dog trumpled grass, caving in from its weight...
Isabel, your kinda getting waxing philosophical about an innocent picture of lumps of snow.