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Houses are solid objects.

Snow! And the next best thing.....sleds! Phartman and Pinkie discovered sleds in the ski closet and immediately set out to find a use for them. Let me put it this way: There is a road....and then grass slopes down in a tiny hill all the way to the back of the condo. This was the closest hill, and there is a gap between the condos, so Pinkie and Phartman went sledding. Too bad the gap between the condos isn't big enough to account for error. Ouch!! First, mum pushed Phartman straight into the back of the condo. Phartman suffered from a sore butt and legs. Then Phartman pushed Pinkie right towards the condo while she was going down head first!!! She tried to bail off the back.....but not fast enough, and her knee came in harsh contact with a solid house (did you expect it to be liquid?) Pinkie has been scarred for life. Okay, so the bruise is fading. It was still death defying.

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Ouch. Why did it have to be a solid house?