This is a fuzzy feeling day, and I wish it could stay like this forever. Maybe it will.
It's a day for listening to smooth soul music, like L.T.D., and treasuring fuzzy things. I don't have very many fuzzy things to treasure, no pussy willows, no peach fuzz, not even any actual Hush Puppies.
Hush Puppies were a very soft show. Maybe they still make them. They weren't especially resilient to rain or puddles, but great on a dry day.