12/07/2025
Mooseās Sunday Santa Mission
This morning, Moose trotted out of the barn with the kind of determination only a horse on a serious Christmas mission can have. His mane was a little wild, his tail had hay stuck in it (as usual), and he had a jingle bell tied to his halter that he definitely did not remember agreeing to wearābut off he went anyway.
Today was the day Moose would help Santa get every residentās Christmas wish list ready. Because if thereās one thing Moose takes seriously, itās holiday magicā¦ and snacks. Mostly snacks.
First stop: the horses.
Moose strutted up proudly, clipboard in mouth. The horses circled him like he was the official North Pole representative.
āHay cookies,ā one said.
āA new slow feeder,ā said another.
āThree blankets I can immediately roll in the mud,ā added a third.
Moose wrote it all downāeven the muddy blanket requestābecause Christmas is about joy, not judgment.
Next up: the donkeys.
Sparky and Jack were already waiting like grumpy little elves.
Sparky asked for treats.
Jack, who was feeling fancy, asked for assorted treats.
Moose nodded. It was a very donkey thing to say.
Then he trotted to the pig department.
The pigs wanted snacks.
Different snacks.
More snacks.
And a heated blanket.
Moose put three stars next to the heated blanket because he secretly wanted one too, but he didnāt want to look needy.
Over to the geese.
The geese did not care about the clipboard. They cared about hissing at Moose.
Moose tried again.
Hiss.
Moose sighed, wrote:
āGeese: probably want lettuceā¦and maybe world domination.ā
Then he backed away slowly, as one does around geese.
After that came the chickens.
They surrounded Moose like tiny feathered bosses. One hopped onto his back to dictate their list.
āMealworms.
Snacks.
More snacks.
A swing.ā
Moose didnāt even question it. The chickens always know what theyāre doing.
Finally, he slid into the barn for the easiest stopāthe cats.
The cats were sprawled on blankets like royalty.
They asked for:
ā¢ ācozy bedsā
ā¢ āsnacksā
ā¢ āmore cozy bedsā
ā¢ āpersonal space from the geeseā
Moose wrote all of it down while a cat kneaded his mane like it was their emotional support pillow.
By the time Moose finished, his clipboard was full, his bell was crooked, and he was extremely proud of his work. He marched right back to the center of the farm, lifted his head high, and neighed loudly to announce:
āSantaās list is READY!ā
And nowāhe wants to share the magic with you.
Moose knows that every treat, toy, blanket, and little surprise that lands under the sanctuary animalsā Christmas tree comes straight from the hearts of the people who love them.
So Moose would like to askā¦
Do you want to be part of their Christmas magic this year?
Would you like to help place a few presents under the animalsā tree?
It would mean the absolute world to themāand to Moose, the Official Christmas List Manager of Pānuts Freedom Farm. šā¤ļø
Because here, every gift becomes a story of love.
And Moose canāt wait to deliver them allābell, clipboard, and hay-covered tail included.
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