Time to love P4

Yesterday had been quite busy - a typical Christmas Eve schedule. There had only been three deliveries scheduled for Christmas Day, and that was only due to the fact that they were located in the country.
Today, the first had been an all-expense-paid vacation to the tropics, a gift to an older couple’s daughter and son-in-law. Just seeing the happy looks on their faces had brought a smile to Skyler’s.
The next delivery had been 100 red roses to a beautiful young woman from her husband who was serving in the military overseas. And her teary eyes had brought tears to Skyler’s.
The last delivery, she again noted as she scanned the property. No watchdog in sight.
The lawn was beautifully manicured, and it was odd seeing a hue of deep green this time of year. Obviously, rye.
The door was void of the typical elaborate holiday wreath that one would expect to find on such a house of great grandeur, a touch generally performed by a woman.
A nice barn stood in the distance, bright red in color. Beside the barn stood a small herd of cattle feasting on a roll of hay, their tails bobbing back and forth as they ate.
Skyler checked what was in store for the lucky recipient. Ah, a young girl. Apparently a doll from her uncle who lived out of state. She was momentarily tempted to lift the lid of the long box and peek inside, but didn’t. As a young girl, she had not had access to many toys and there had never been a doll to call her own, thus her fascination she silently told herself.