At night, under the shade of the oak toad Don talked with the Mole, his longtime friend. He brought sunglasses, because the moon was new. -Also, tell Santa Claus. It's a fat man dressed in red, each December 24, arrives at the world's cities and gives away the kids a Christmas present. – But it's just like you! If you put the cap, a red dress, and you blow up your boots, you would be the Santa Closs of the jungle. 'You see that everything is possible. The Mouse King will give us all the help, if I ask. Do you want children to be happy in the jungle?. The night was short, but put together a plan and everyone went their own way to do your homework. The news spread by word of mouth. Closs Santa would come to the forest and give the infant animals that were applied in their chores, a Christmas gift to celebrate the birth of Baby Jesus. – How can you think Mr. Toad Closs say that Santa will come! I was told to inform the community that he will distribute gifts to the animals of the jungle. That is not done! Do not give hope. Knows that there is little to eat. 'He said Mr. Owl. -Do not be suspicious. You'll see that if children do well clarita letter without spelling and saying why they are deserving of gifts, Santa Closs fulfilled. The Toad was to see the King of Mice, jumped the river by water hyacinths. After many hours, came to town. He found the King in the library, as this was his mansion. There, he learned that Santa Claus began his journey-from the North Pole, with a sleigh full of toys, pulled by winged deer. -The celebration of Christmas has to reach all corners of the world to celebrate the birth of Baby Jesus, and am pleased, Mr. Toad to take her to the heart of the jungle. -Said the King. – Here are the pictures of Santa Claus. With a red robe, a bundle on their backs. Mr. Toad, you have much resemblance to him. Mom-Wren said. – Of course! Can you imagine how happy he would be the children of the mountain, if Christmas, found in his home a gift. 'That's the least of here in the city are so consuming that wayward children, throw their gifts and after a while, ask a new one. The popes, as long as you leave them alone, they return to buy more. Take this red flannel. Now, he drew up his Santa suit. A myriad of mice brought from different parts, dolls, bears, giraffes, wagons, trains, plates, storage with pots, stoves with pots. He joined a lot of toys, thanks to wayward children and best women s waterproof hiking boots also parents complacent. The library was filled White mice, small ears and long tails that were ordered to leave-as-new gifts. The ugly girl stop being ugly, and the flute was reconciled with the wind. The pocketed, putting a red ribbon with different legends: Help your mom, do not miss school, studying every day, respect girls and love your parents and siblings. Merry Christmas! The Child Jesus was born. When Mama Wren dressed Santa Closs Don Toad, all exclaimed, ohh! It was then he remembered that Mr. Santa was recognized by JO JO JO laugh. Mr. Toad began to practice it, but did not come out convincingly, however, his heart thundering JO JO JO. Camlet was adapted as a raft, but was much better than this. The hyacinth is reinforced with braided roots for water voles. There are shrubs that are heat or cool and mix with other camelotes, but it is essential that the mother is protected by land against the evil spirits that are fluids that are transformed into any kind of evil. -Remember Don toad that evil has many faces: a rock, a furious wind, mist a piercing scream or maybe a honeyed voice. Is protected, but that does not mean it's foolproof. Open your eyes that from now on, you belong to goodness. Rats will accompany my water and my friends that drove Otter camlet to the depth of the forest and other travelers. In the fickle sky had a moon. At times she seemed to say: look at me, and others, took the clouds and wrapped. In the first third, everything ran like music does water. Moonlighting, screams in the distance, cicadas in chorus. Shortly before reaching halfway, the moon was tired of her naked and wrapped. The night thickened, the wind ceased. Now, the wind ran cold and shaking the trees. Don T Toad face began to worry. In the distance we could hear the whistles, and water from the river curled. Mr. Toad's eyes could not believe when he saw circles of color shooting from shore to shore. They looked beautiful, but to refine the look, he pounded the heart intertwined snakes were rolling on the water and threatened to take his island. Water Rats is lined up with all the senses exalted. The eyes almost closed because they could be-easily-hypnotized. Otters formed the first defense and with their tails struck the water. Loud noise and waves stopped the advance, however, one of them achieved a huge jump, get to the island with open mouth swallowing a single stroke the frog fat body. Only at the last moment, the Jaguar tarascada ripped a head. Calm returned. The moon looked crisp and sweet. Soon after, a dozen fat clouds enveloped her, and darkness was intense. A suspicious silence yawned. He broke the sound of the river: splash splash. Blows to the water, liquid drums announcing another event. Water Rats sniffed, could see the horizon just above the water, while they exclaimed: lizards! Many lizards are from shore to shore. Otters left forward. Alligators swam straight and slowly went into the water hyacinth. The moon opened a second, but returned to get, being in the dark a row of huge eyes through which flowed a bright green and red. The inhabitants of camlet were grouped in front stood the Jaguar. Two huge pieces of artillery came forward ready to strike with their massive tails to water hyacinth. Shot down the island, would easily victimized. She heard Mr. Owl that they shouted. A mass of fireflies flew on lizards, small light turning on and off his, which made them look up and in so doing, came myriads of flies that were embedded in the eyelids of lizards, forcing them to sink into the river. A gift Toad had to reacomodarle his cap, his red robe, and boots, he forged a basket on his back. While the children slept, was leaving his toys to children, and parents, a birth to worship the coming of the Son of God. Only Don Owl and the Mole Toad knew that Don was over. The jojojo ever heard way beyond the marshes. When the life story of the symbolic representations of humans we are not convinced by their stereotyped and tired lies, let us go to the entrance of animals, to see if they get up flight. And I stayed mostly with these four phrases which I copy and repeat:. My dear John always your keen observations, direct and clear. Dear friend of years, the bloggers friends invite you to our purpose of making a Christmas story. 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