It was Christmas Eve and Blackie was looking out the window into the night sky, at the twinkling stars and the moon shining brightly. “Come here, Marmalade. Look! There’s magic in the air!” he cried. “He’s on his way!” Marmalade tiptoed across the room. The house was very quiet. All the children were tucked up…
Merry, the puppy, bounded out through the back door and stopped. It was cold! Very cold. He turned and looked back at his mummy. “It’s winter, Merry, and snow is on the way.” Merry didn’t know what snow was. He loved the garden in the summer when it was full of pretty flowers and he…
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