Once upon a time there was a little old fashioned farmhouse filled with love, style and airedales! This little farmhouse was plunked right down in the middle of a cute little city that some called Zeeland. The purpose of this little house was to offer a simple, down.on.the.farm life in the midst of a city buzzing with Zeel. Welcome to our zweet little Christmas story on Z! farm... we hope you will enjoy.
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Twas the night before Christmas, and down on Z! farm
York and Finn were a-stirring with their usual charm.
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The stockings were hung on the old green door with such care,
In hopes that Saint Nicholas soon would be there.
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The 'dales were quite curious and hopeful to see,
A box full of rawhide under the tree.
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The farmhouse was decked with candles aglow,
Look closely on the tree and find what you know...
The farmhouse was decked with candles aglow,
Look closely on the tree and find what you know...
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That's right! Those ornaments sure are 'dales indeed!
Salt dough terriers to hang on our tabletop tree.
Salt dough terriers to hang on our tabletop tree.
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If you take a short tour, around the house you will find,
Wreaths strung up with burlap, the best fabric of all kind!
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When down in the kitchen their arose such a clatter
The 'dales raced me downstairs to see what was the matter.
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Twas nothing at all, just a small kitchen mishap,
And York parked at foot to catch any scraps.
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Candles lit and places set, we're ready to eat,
Entertaining in our dining room is always a treat!
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You'll notice, I'm sure, a small peek of the head,
It's just Finner b. plotting to steal some warm bread.
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After dinner the 'dales like to play in the snow.
After dinner the 'dales like to play in the snow.
So outside we went and dashing they did go!
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They played and they played and they played yet some more,
They played until they were tuckered out and quite sore.
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So home we all went to dry off our beards,
And say our goodnights to blessings of the years.
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The dales were nestled all snug in our bed,
The dales were nestled all snug in our bed,
While visions of bunnies danced in their heads.
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The next morning we rose to find presents galore,
York & Finn had never seen a sight quite like this one before!
York & Finn had never seen a sight quite like this one before!
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Gifts were handed out, torn open and definitely enjoyed,
Gifts were handed out, torn open and definitely enjoyed,
It's always such fun when the 'dales get new toys!
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York was a pro, trying to get what was inside,
York was a pro, trying to get what was inside,
Little Finner b. was confused but carried his box around with pride.
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This merriment causes for reflection and cheer.
We are truly blessed for the joy we've been given this year!
The End.
