A strange story once happened in a village: with joy and eagerness, the children made the biggest snowman they could imagine out of the first snow of winter and decorated him with a hat and a scarf. But as soon as the snowman is built, his face changes. He is not grateful that he was created by the villagers, but now wants to be in charge. He screams and demands guards and ice cubes, because he doesn't want to melt. Can one say no to that?