After the snows have melted

We were weary of the snow, so we brought out the flamethrowers. Apparently we scorched more than the snow, however. It's alright, I'm sure the grass will color back up and the flowers will start blooming in a few months or so. I hear zombie guts make the ground quite fertile, so I expect I'll put out a garden, as well, come spring. And a cow. I need a cow. Perhaps a pig who bites people. Because, you know, the zombies chewing on our friends just isn't enough.
Now. Back to creating pretties for you folks.