In a society cautiously and then vehemently told to shut in, we found a greater interior. Animal Crossing: New Horizons arrived like the proverbial window God is supposed to open when He closes a door. All prior mechanics refined to a soft velvety edge, change your appearance in a snap, rearrange buildings, rearrange the earth itself. Every day up to ten people will tell you they love you. Who could ask for more? Well, all of us. 350 hours is tremendous for a game, but it doesn’t a life make. Our new horizon was beautiful, but couldn’t stay all year.