Flying away to Golden retriever Land

And then another quiet feel upon the Earth, as the Wolfs and Bears meandered around fallen junipers from the mighty wind that had come through during the blizzard.

It was a long cabin away, from the port across the vineyard, next to the hay of horses, that lay in winter tundra, hoping to surmise an attack on the Coons, as they hauled all the dinner diners out of the trash cans, before the store front opened, and the customers started coming in.

As a store front owner cussed the varmints away saying "damn you Coons, go eat somewhere else". The two Coons looked at each other and giggled, smirking"if they only knew that sitting around watching us is useless, when the real action is going on through the front door". At this the two Coons scampered off into the forest line, and stopped under a tree, to watched what happens next.

The Towns People started awakening, and moving outside, as if in a dazed sleep walking state, and not really sure of anything any longer. (The two Coons giggle at one another) (The other two Mice Smile Back), as the fairy tale dream winter wonder land puffs on his snow maker pipe. The locals still are not sure if it is smoke, or if it is now, but regardless, the Coons and mice really dont give a Rats ass(hehe), as the Beaver starts the cutting of Wood, around the Bamn Lodge, as the turkeys start to Yodel their awakening from nights slumber.

Well of my. Once was said, to a Court Jester of Red, that wore the Black Knights Sky of Diamond Rye, plum deep rooted into Earth, for Jack did not need another Bean Stalk, he was just bored with the One he had, and slid down with Rabbits foot, all aloof off the roof, while smolten Barber B to Q I O Tone Too, smiled with jawed gum ajared, right back into the clouds, where the flower twilighted above, as the elves amuse deer, fonds where they of Christmas Eve, bespelled of bespoken windsor, fancied splendor, out of Naughten Hims Locked Ness.  

Or so said Peter Pan, while flying away to golden retriever land. Emaciated with fertile caked stew, their Justice did do, while haunted in fern, but with intent only to spurn, stagnated wine fills the Leathered Flasks, and they are needed to take a new leathered bath, for Harm a, Ged de on, did come by, while having a heavy Beetled Juiced Water Fall Cry, but never extracting any of their own needles from their eyes, Scrooge pampered on, forgoing the Easy forlorned recited poem, lest hastefully consumed by self righteous exacerbations.