Once upon a time there was reindeer named Chester . He lived in Antarctica and desperately wanted to work for Santa at the North Pole. His friends, Denby and Jaclyn, became tired of his whining and encouraged him to write Santa a letter. It went like this:
Dear Santa,When Santa received his letter he was quite excited, but he didn't need another reindeer.My name is Chester and I am a great admirer of yours. I am very good at singing and am willing to work for £5 an hour.
Sincerely yours,
Chester
Poor Chester was so sad when he received Santa's letter that he decided not to celebrate Christmas.
On Christmas Eve Chester went to bed early. His whole house was in darkness. Santa had trouble finding his house that night.
When Santa entered Chester 's house he didn't see the usual assortment of stars and tinsel decorating the mantle piece. Just then Santa heard Dasher coughing and sneezing. Santa rushed out and asked Dasher if he was all right. "No," he replied.
"Well, what am I going to do now?" thought Santa, "I can't fly with only 7 reindeer!"
Then he remembered he was at Chester 's house. So Santa rushed in the house and woke him up and asked him if he wanted to help fly the sleigh. Boy was Chester happy! He quickly agreed and Santa was able to accomplish all of his deliveries.
Best of all, Chester was hired to work as a toy tester for Santa at the North Pole. It turned out to be Chester 's best Christmas ever.
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