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Picture the scene. Outside Santa,s workshop his sledge is loaded to bursting point with christmas trees,lights and decorations. His reign deer are all hitched, standing with thier ears down looking very unhappy and all the elves are trying to look busy.
The door to the workshop slams open and out stamps Santa muttering "I hate this time of the feckin year, feckin grottos,all round the world in one night! who,s feckin idea were they? I hate them! feckin things"
As he climbs onto his sledge still muttering a fairy flies up to him "Would you like me to help Santa?" she asked
"Would you? realy?" he exclaimed "oh thank you my dear. Climb on we,ve got to be finished by sunrise" With that he shot off into the night.
By sunrise Santa was finished and a lot happier than when he started. "Thank you my dear" he said to the fairy "I dont know what I,d have done without your help"
"But Santa there,s a christmas tree left over. What shall I do with it?" she asked
So he told her........................
Now you know why there,s a fairy on top of the christmas tree
The door to the workshop slams open and out stamps Santa muttering "I hate this time of the feckin year, feckin grottos,all round the world in one night! who,s feckin idea were they? I hate them! feckin things"
As he climbs onto his sledge still muttering a fairy flies up to him "Would you like me to help Santa?" she asked
"Would you? realy?" he exclaimed "oh thank you my dear. Climb on we,ve got to be finished by sunrise" With that he shot off into the night.
By sunrise Santa was finished and a lot happier than when he started. "Thank you my dear" he said to the fairy "I dont know what I,d have done without your help"
"But Santa there,s a christmas tree left over. What shall I do with it?" she asked
So he told her........................
Now you know why there,s a fairy on top of the christmas tree