Jessie sniffed the ground and tried to pull Santa into the ice cave. From the moment Santa had told her she was going on the carnival ride she had been excited. Jessie loved rides and she was so excited that she she tried to push herself to the front of the line.
“Patience, Jessie,” said Santa. “We have to wait our turn.”
Jessie looked at the people ahead of her. There was a small group of teenagers climbing into a light blue car.It was on a track that led deep into the man-made ice cave. She whined but tried to wait patiently. When it was finally their turn, Jessie bolted forward pulling Santa into the front car. Jessie stood with her feet on the handle bars, her ears alert and her tail whipping Santa on the back of the head.
Shortly after they climbed in the car began to move. It sped up so fast that Jessie’s ears and tongue whipped from side to side.