It was a boring day in the middle of the field... where not much was going ? Oh, no reason... except that Big The Cat was trying to find Froggy yet again. But since people were expecting that, it was time for a change of pace... at Seaside Hill, where everything was snowy and icy. And no doubt it's because the Ice Climbers were there. Popo and Nana were doing what they did best... climbing on snow capped surfaces.

"Man! I think we should have left the vegetables behind!" Popo panted as he was feeling sweaty all over his clothed body.

Nana stuck her tongue out in disgust, feeling the heat within her own parka. "Eww, bro! Don't say that! Now I'm starting to feel stinky!"

It was because of the Ice Climbers getting too hot from their sweat that they stopped in their tracks to rest on the snowy mountain overlooking the rest of Seaside Hill... with them getting flattened by Big, the obese purple cat still looking for his frog friend.

"Fwoggy! Where are ya, buddy?" Big asked as he slipped on the ice, tumbling down and turning into a huge snowball as he cried out for help, having his last appearance in the story.