DAY 21 — WINTER WHISPERS

Turbo stepped outside at dawnto greet the frosty day,and noticed how the morning lightfelt different in a way.

The trees were still and sparkling,the sky a gentle blue,and even little pawprintslooked like whispers in the dew.

He heard the winter talking—a soft and snowy tune—a hush that seemed to promise:“Christmas magic’s coming soon…”

So Turbo took a quiet breath,and let the moment stay—a peaceful winter whisperto begin his Christmas day.