Not a creature was stirring 'cept a cat with some yarn.
The morrals were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that Father Nutmeg soon would be there.
The foals were all nestled all snug in their beds,
As dear Luna kept watch o'er the dreams in their heads.
Stories are a grand thing, are they not? They entertain and enlighten the populace, and can bring history to life in a manner that your typical school history book could never hope to match. And especially over the holidays, they bring peace and harmony to the ponies of Equestria. So perhaps tonight we'll all have the chance to curl up with a good book, or share a story with our families, and enjoy some classic holiday tales.
And I heard him exclaim as he rode out of sight,
Merry Hearth's Warming to you all, and to all a good night!
Gallery for Week 287
A mutant with a glowing nose, though the proper path it shows. - fetchbeer