Was the Night before Christmas

Was the night before Christmas and all through the barn,
Not a creature was stirring, Well maybe a mouse.
It was cold and windy and not a star in sight
but it was one perfect night.
The stocking were hung on the stalls doors with care,
in hope that Santa would soon be there.

The horses were snuggle in their stalls full of hay,
while carrots and sugar cubes dances towards their way
Chickens were sleeping, Donkey was snoring and and the pig was just a few feet away.

All of a sudden Dallas picked up his head,
he hears such a clatter,
he walked to the window to see what was the matter.
The others were still sleeping,
and he could not believe,
as something started to appear,
but a miniature sleigh and 8 tiny reindeer.

With a quick snort form a reindeer,
The animals wanted to cheer.
The shock in there eyes they did not know what to do.
Santa climb down from his sleigh and walked right through.

He was dress all in red and smelled of sweet feed.
He looked like he came from his own kind of breed.
A bundle of treats he threw on his back,
he looked like a peddler opening his sack.

He put out his hand and gave them each a snack.
Filled there socking full of peppermints, apples and sugar cubes, oh what a more could be in the sack.

When he was done he sprung to his sleigh to give his team a whistle,
they took off in the sky like a small missile.

And once he was out of sight they heard,
” Merry Christmas to all and to all Good night!”