The Story of the Christmas Wreath

Once upon a time on a little old ranch, lived a Christmas wreath. The wreath was hand crafted by good old Grandma Suzy. It was a little thicker on one side than the other, and it had a few long branches, but it still looked as lovely as can be. One day the wreath was wired to a gate on the end of the arena, where visitors could admire it as the drove up the driveway. Then one day, something bad happened to the wreath. The heifers in the lot got very hungry and ate it. Now, the little old wreath hangs on the gate with only a few sprigs of evergreen left and its frame exposed. Someone hopefully someone will fix it and the little old Christmas wreath will live happier ever after!