Rosie, Trevor and the Big Snow Bank

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Narrator: Autumn had recently come to Sodor, the fields were changing from yellow leaves to dark brown leaves, and Trevor was hard at work just as Rosie trundled along.

Narrator: Later on, Rosie saw Trevor close by.

Trevor: "Hi there, Rosie, Terence and I are just plowing the fields."

Rosie: "I'm Rosie, my good friends and I are taking passengers, what nice wheels you and Terence have."

Trevor: "Thanks a bunch, Rosie, we can go anyplace, we don't need railways."

Rosie: "I don't wanna go anyplace, I like my railway, thanks a bunch."

Narrator: Winter came with dark storm clouds full of snowflakes.

Rosie's Driver: "I don't like it 1 bit, a great big snowfall is coming to Sodor, I sure hope it doesn't stop any of us."

Rosie: "Oh rubbish, that soft stuff, there's nothing to it."

Narrator: And she trundled off while feeling a bit cold but confident.

Narrator: They finished their journey quest safely, but right now, the entire country was covered."

Rosie's Driver: "You'll need your snowplow for the next journey quest, Rosie."

Rosie: "Snow banks are silly soft stuff, It can't stop me."

Narrator: The snowplow was very heavy and uncomfortable and it made Rosie angry and upset. She shook it and she banged it and when she got back to the Roundhouse, it was so damaged that her driver had to take it off."

Rosie's Driver: "You're a very naughty engine, Rosie."

Narrator: The very next morning, Rosie's driver and fireman came by early and worked super hard to mend the snowplow, but they couldn't make it fit.

Narrator: Rosie was very delighted.

Rosie: "I shouldn't need to wear it, I shouldn't need to wear it!"

Narrator: She puffed to and Sweetie Belle. But they were rather worried."

Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle: "I hope it's all right. I hope it's all right."

Narrator: "They whispered to each other.

The driver was worried, too."

Spike's Driver: "It's not bad here,"

Narrator: "He said to the fireman,"

Spike's Driver: "But it's sure to be deep in the valley!"

Spike: "Silly soft stuff."

Narrator: "Puffed Spike."

Spike: "I didn't need those stupid things yesterday, and I shan't today. Snow can't stop me!"

Narrator: "He rushed into a tunnel, thinking how clever he was, but there was trouble ahead."

Spike: "Fire and scales!"

Narrator: "Said Spike."

Spike: "I'm stuck!"

Narrator: "And he was.

Spike's Driver: "Back, Spike, back!"

Narrator: "Said his driver.

Spike tried, but his feet spun and he couldn't move.

The conductor went for help, while everyone else tried to dig the snow away. But as fast as they dug, more snow slid down until Spike was nearly buried."

Spike: "Oh my legs and tail! I shall have to stop here till' I'm frozen. What a silly dragon I am!"

Narrator: "And Spike began to cry.

At last, a rabbit came to rescue the passengers, and then, who should come to Spike's rescue but Featherweight! Snow never worries him.

He pulled the empty cutie mark crusaders away, then came back for Spike.

Spike's feet were clear, but still spun when he tried to move.

Featherweight tugged and slipped and slipped and tugged, and at last dragged Spike clear of the snow, ready for the journey home."

Spike: "Thank you, Featherweight. Your wings are splendid."

Narrator: "Said Spike."

Spike's Driver: "I hope you'll be sensible now, Spike."

Narrator: "Said his driver."

Spike: "I'll try."

Narrator: "Said Spike, and he puffed slowly away."