Lilly and the Tigger Baby Tiger: A Unicorn's Tale
Once upon a time, in a beautiful little village on the outskirts of London, there lived a young girl named Lilly. She was a sweet girl with shiny blonde hair and big blue eyes that sparkled whenever she smiled. Lilly had a passion for unicorns, like nothing else in the world. She had unicorn posters in her room, unicorn stickers on her notebooks, and even a unicorn-themed lunchbox.
Lilly was convinced that unicorns existed but no one in the village believed her. She would often roam around the fields, woods and gardens, hoping to catch a glimpse of one, but all she found were horses, cows and sheep.
One day, while Lilly was walking through the woods, she heard some strange noises coming from behind a large, old oak tree. She approached it cautiously and her eyes widened with amazement when she saw a beautiful unicorn standing in front of her. It had a golden horn, a long, silver mane, and bright blue eyes that shone like stars.
Lilly was so excited, she ran home and told her parents about the unicorn she had seen. They didn't believe her, but Lilly was determined to prove it to them. She invited them to come with her the next day and show them where she had seen the unicorn.
The next morning, parents, daughter and their little white dog set out for the woods. But this time, instead of finding a unicorn, they saw a baby tiger. The little white dog, who was trying to be brave, chased it away while the family stood back and watched.
Lilly was confused, "A Tigger Baby Tiger? That's not what I saw yesterday," she said.
"It's just a rare species of animal that sometimes gets mistaken for a unicorn," explained her father.
"Really?" asked Lilly.
"Really," confirmed her mother.
Lilly was sad that the unicorn she thought she had seen was not real. But she was also happy to have seen a Tigger Baby Tiger, which was just as rare and beautiful as a unicorn. She learned that sometimes reality can be better than fairytales.
From that point on, Lilly spent many happy days exploring the woods and fields, looking for Tigger baby tigers, learning all she could about them, and enjoying their rare beauty. She even started a Tigger baby tiger fan club for all the children in the village to join.
And so, the moral of the story is Tigger baby tiger - sometimes the things we love the most are right in front of us, we just need to keep our eyes open to see them.
The End