Once upon a time, in a land covered in sparkling white snow, lived a cheerful snowman named Frosty. Frosty wasn't just any snowman; he had a bright carrot nose, twig arms that waved cheerfully, and coal eyes that twinkled with mischief.
One night, as the moon painted the snow a silvery glow, Frosty felt a little lonely. All his snow-bunny friends were tucked away in their burrows, fast asleep. He wished he had someone to play with.
Suddenly, he heard a tiny whimper. Peeking through the frosty bushes, he saw a little lost bird, shivering in the cold. Its tiny wings were ruffled, and it looked very scared.
Frosty, being the kind snowman he was, gently scooped up the bird with one of his twig arms. He carefully placed the little bird on a warm patch of snow sheltered by a large pine tree.
Then, Frosty did something very clever. He used some of his own snow to build a tiny, cozy snow nest for the bird. He even rolled a little snowball to act as a soft pillow!
As he worked, he hummed a happy little tune. He felt warm inside, not from the cold, but from the joy of helping the little bird. He knew that kindness felt better than anything.
Soon, the little bird nestled into its cozy snow nest and drifted off to sleep. Frosty watched over it, feeling a great sense of happiness.
Just then, a family of snow bunnies hopped by. They were looking for a safe place to sleep and had heard Frosty's humming. They saw the little bird nestled safely and thanked Frosty for his kindness.
Frosty invited them to snuggle close to him under the pine tree. They all spent the rest of the night together, sharing stories and laughter under the watchful eye of the moon.
The next morning, the sun warmed the snow, and the little bird chirped happily, flying off to greet the new day. Frosty waved goodbye, his heart full of joy. He learned that sharing kindness and helping others brings the greatest happiness of all. And that made him the happiest snowman in the whole wide world.