Old MacDonald had a farm, and on that farm, he had lots of sleepy animals. It was almost bedtime for everyone! First, he went to see Bessie the cow. Bessie was munching on some sweet hay. “Good evening, Bessie,” said Old MacDonald. “Time to rest your legs after a long day of giving milk.” Bessie mooed happily and let Old MacDonald gently brush her coat.
Next, he visited Penelope the pig. Penelope had been happily rolling in the mud all afternoon! She was covered head to toe, but she didn’t mind. Old MacDonald helped Penelope get a little cleaner with a gentle spray of water. “Even muddy pigs need a good night’s sleep,” he chuckled. Penelope oinked with delight.
Then, Old MacDonald checked on the fluffy sheep. They were all huddled together, looking like little white clouds. He made sure each sheep had a cozy spot to lie down. One little lamb, Lily, was feeling a bit sad. She had lost her favorite blue ribbon! Old MacDonald helped Lily look everywhere, and finally, they found it tucked under a pile of hay. Lily bleated with joy!
He peeked into the chicken coop. Henrietta the hen was tucking her little chicks under her wings. “Goodnight, Henrietta,” whispered Old MacDonald. “Keep your little ones safe and warm.” Henrietta clucked softly in response. He made sure all the chickens had plenty of seeds for a little bedtime snack.
Finally, Old MacDonald went to see Horace the horse. Horace was tired from pulling the cart all day. Old MacDonald gave Horace a big apple and a gentle pat. “You worked so hard today, Horace,” he said. Horace whinnied gratefully and closed his eyes.
Old MacDonald smiled. All his animals were safe, warm, and ready for sleep. He turned off the barn lights and wished everyone sweet dreams. He knew that tomorrow would bring another busy day on the farm, but for now, it was time for peaceful rest. And as the moon shone brightly over the farm, all the animals drifted off to sleep, dreaming happy farm dreams. Now close *your* eyes, little one, and dream sweet dreams too.