Harry the Bunny at Christmas.

 

Harry the bunny was always in a hurry,

and was never happier than  / when jumping in the fields/ among the tall trees / and snowy peaks.

For, it was a happy bunny / living in the north  /where the hare is white /

and polar bear / is not far in sight.

His family was big / and all of them  were preparing for Christmas / to welcome Santa Claus / 

to station for the night / before starting his journey / to bring presents and joy alike.

 No one would ever notice / that he is missing / or, so he thought, / cause everyone was busy/ so,

he was playing  in the forest alone.

 / But a cunny fox /  ( white as well and must) at this part of the world/as we said before/ -it is really cold,- went close and said:

"Why don't we hide and steal / some of reindeer's hay/ to make warm our little home? / Who would ever know? Who would ever tell , that a little hay is missing /and the reindeer would not have /so much strengh?

Santa may not manage to take the presents to every kid / but why would I ever care / what happens to the other side of land/ where the Sun is hot/ and this, must be enough?"

Harry, ran around once more / and thought it for a while/ then , ran as a bolt of lightning/back home /followed close / by the cunny fox.

Out of breath / reached his dad/ 'HIDE THE HAY" yelled and jumped/on the first stuck of hay/which was ready to be fed to the Folks.

Santa laughted and rose his hand/

"Let the fox come near" he said. / " I will give her a present too/ I have it here just for her/ it is a special treat/ look! a warm little home".

The fox seemed puzzled and looked at the Santa in disbelief/ but Santa told he calmly :

"Sometimes you just have to ask/ when the days are ready / life delivers what it must"

Harry was very happy/and ran around once more/

as the reideer rose up in the sky/he paid a visit / to the fox's brand new home.