Hi, my name is Comet.

I am one of Santa's famous reindeers. Can you guess how I got my name? Well, when I was born a beautiful comet came screeching across the sky. And yes of course my parents couldn't name me anything else.

Thank goodness they didn't see a falling star, they would have named me "Falling" or "Star" That would have been pretty weird.

Well I have a job also up here at the North Pole. It's to make sure all the reindeer are always practicing flying, and this is not a very hard job because the Reindeer love to fly, the hard part is to stop them for flying and getting plenty of rest.

Well that is my story and I hope you enjoyed it. I will see all of you on Christmas Eve.

Merry Christmas,

You're Friend,

 Comet.