The Christmas tree fell over, must go outside and pick it up, friends want to put it into the garden but have to find a suitable spot. As you can guess the tree has got it's roots.
When I was a little girl we had a huge Christmas tree in the back garden and every year people would ask my dad if he would sell it and he always said no. In the end my dad had enough, he put up a notice in the front garden The Christmas Tree is NOT for sale. And he did that for a couple of years just before Christmas and then people got the message.Our guinea pigs used love hiding under the Christmas tree and it was mine and my brother's job to rescue them, my sister wouldn't, because she did like the creepy crawlies.
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