Yay it's christmas! Story below in notes
The flying fox: Twas the night before christmas, when flying in the sky, was a little orange fox up high. He shook his tail and with a scowl on his face experienced the christmas grace. He flew up north, into the cold, cold place He wondered 'who will solve this case, will it be my sister- or will it be mum, playing a game of Twister.' To be continued...
