Heffanutt is making a snow angel. Ant King would not join him, thinking it`s a childish thing to do and he is still a little grumpy about yesterday. Heffanutt have a terrible headace and could not eat his breakfast. There is no way he will taste Ant Kings drinks ever again. Heffanutts hoping that a bit of fresh air would help. While laying there, Heffanutt is thinking of the wonders of winter. Very pleased with the result he runs to get Ant King, telling him to come and take a look.
Ant King is a bit unwillingly, but when he sees the happiness of Heffanutts face he soon follows him to admire the angel.
They both look at the angel wondering, has the neighbor got a child visitor? But why would a child go into a stranger’s garden just to make footsteps all over an angel in the snow? Little footsteps with something that looks like tiny clogs.