I see the white wolf with sky blue eyes and snow colored fur.
It hunts for food in the crunchy snow listening out for danger.
Wolves howling and the freezing wind whirling by.
The wolf pack settles down for a cold night sleep.
Night comes the little bunnies hop out of their burrows with soft snow coloured fur and blue eyes like frost on a cold winter day.
Their ears flop down like leaves on an autumn tree and their whiskers tickle my cheek like a feather on my nose.
As the sun rises and the first ray of sunlight gets seen the bunnies hop back into their burrows to rest.
In spring lambs bud on earth.
Their fluffy coat of wool keeps them warm in winter.
Their cute black eyes look for their mum when they are lost in the paddock.
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