
Christmas is a special time.
Ho, ho, ho, holly and ivy.
Rudolph is cool.
I love Christmas.
Stormy nights.
Toys are fun.
Mum and dad.
A lovely time.
Singing is fun.
Kerr


 I am a sheep, the youngest of the flock. My fellow-sheep call me “Curly Curly” because of my curly short wool. I seem to be the shepherd’s favourite little sheep since he likes to carry me on his shoulders and calls me “My Plumpy One.” We sheep are very proud of ourselves because we have been chosen by Jesus in His stories.
 I am a sheep, the youngest of the flock. My fellow-sheep call me “Curly Curly” because of my curly short wool. I seem to be the shepherd’s favourite little sheep since he likes to carry me on his shoulders and calls me “My Plumpy One.” We sheep are very proud of ourselves because we have been chosen by Jesus in His stories. I am Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer. My fur is brown with white spots. My paws are black. Although I am not a big reindeer, I am very strong. I live in the woods near a river with other reindeer. Santa Claus and his elves feed us hay and take us to the nearby river to drink fresh water.
 I am Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer. My fur is brown with white spots. My paws are black. Although I am not a big reindeer, I am very strong. I live in the woods near a river with other reindeer. Santa Claus and his elves feed us hay and take us to the nearby river to drink fresh water.
 I am a young female reindeer fawn. My mother has beautiful large black eyes and a beautiful light brown fur coat with white spots here and there. On her head she has a pair of short horns. My mother tells me that when I grow up, I am going to be exactly like her. My father is the leader of a herd of reindeer and all male and female reindeer obey him. He has large horns on his head but his coat and eyes are like my mother’s.
 I am a young female reindeer fawn. My mother has beautiful large black eyes and a beautiful light brown fur coat with white spots here and there. On her head she has a pair of short horns. My mother tells me that when I grow up, I am going to be exactly like her. My father is the leader of a herd of reindeer and all male and female reindeer obey him. He has large horns on his head but his coat and eyes are like my mother’s.