the elf

It was November 22  and we were setting up the tree. I found our elf in a box.  She was so cute with her little hat and dress.  When we had finished decorating the tree,  I put her on it and went to bed. I woke up to the sound of some guinea pig sounds, so I went down stairs and saw my elf putting toilet paper on the tree. One of the guinea pigs was sneezing: he looked like he felt really ill.   So I called mum to take him to the vets  in the morning