[peachie.]

Snow flakes falling
The wind is calling
To old man jack frost.

Cold and clear,
No need for fear.

Joy and song fills the heart,
All you have to do is your part,
Sing loud,
And proud.

For winter is here,
And it's cold and clear.

Snow flakes falling,
The wind is calling,
To old man jack frost.

Art (C) Ever.
Poem (C) Ever.

[angel23456]

What type of animal is it? Sorry. Is it a caracal, cat, or wolf?

[peachie.]

A lynx c;