A merry christmas
This Christmas all I did was work. And when I say work, I mean work. I ran, waiting for the carrots I knew I deserved. And none came. Each house. "Sorry, no carrots." "Sorry no carrots." "Sorry no carrots." I don't think I could ever hear those words again!! So finally Santa takes us to McDonald's. McDonald's! We're reindeer! We don't want Big Macs! We want Carrots! I mean, I'm thankful for the gesture, but honestly, McDonald's!! So we ate the carrots, but most of the food were Big Macs. Does he want us to get fat or something? So that Christmas we were quite hungry, until we arrived home. It turned out Santa had arranged a huge Christmas feast for us. Carrots galour! So I guess this Christmas wasn't too bad.
