Read by Michael Flamel

Ah, my dear friends, come gather ’round as I regale you with a tale of love and care for my loyal companions, the reindeer. In the heart of our North Pole Garden, nestled amidst the vibrant greens and blossoms, there lies a special plot where we cultivate the most delectable treats for our cherished friends.

It was a crisp, frosty morning when I gathered my merry band of gardening elves to embark on a mission close to my heart. With laughter echoing through the frosty air, we set to work, planting rows of nutritious delights tailored especially for our reindeer friends. Crunchy carrots, juicy apples, and fragrant herbs found their home in the rich soil, nurtured with love and tenderness.

As the seasons danced by, our garden flourished, and the bounty it bore was beyond compare. The reindeer pranced with delight as they sampled the fruits of our labor, their noses twitching with anticipation at the feast before them. Each bite filled them with energy and joy, preparing them for their most important journey of the year.

But our efforts didn’t stop at simply growing treats; oh no, we sought to infuse them with the magic of the season. With a sprinkle of North Pole snow and a dash of Christmas cheer, our garden produce became more than just sustenance—it became a symbol of the bond we share with our faithful friends.

And so, on Christmas Eve, as the moon cast its gentle glow upon the snow-covered landscape, my team and I loaded the sleigh with gifts of all shapes and sizes. But it was the parcels of homegrown goodness for our reindeer that held a special place in my heart.

As we soared through the starlit sky, guided by the light of the North Star, I couldn’t help but marvel at the wonders of friendship and the magic of the season. For it is in the simple act of nurturing and caring for one another that the true spirit of Christmas shines brightest.

And so, my dear friends, as you embark on your own holiday adventures, remember the importance of spreading love and kindness to all, both near and far. For in the giving of ourselves, we discover the true magic of the season.

With a twinkle in my eye and a hearty “Ho, ho, ho,” I bid you farewell, until we meet again amidst the blooms of Santa’s Garden. May your hearts be filled with joy, and may your gardens flourish with love. ❖