One snowy Christmas morning,
just as the day was dawning,
I went downstairs and what did I see?
A little robin red breast
was busy building her nest
in the branches of my Christmas tree.
“Shoo, little robin!”, I said,
“That’s no place to make your bed”.
Then the little robin flew away.
It flew and told Santa Clause
and Santa got very cross.
That’s why I got no gifts on Christmas day.
Comments
Highhat | December 5, 2010 - 13:49
How sweet !!
;)
well-wisher | December 5, 2010 - 14:53
Thanks, Pia. Not sickly sweet, I hope. I just liked the idea of a bird making its nest in my Xmas tree.
Highhat | December 5, 2010 - 19:40
No not sickly sweet- but yes quaint that the bird should build a nest in your christmas tree
;)Pia