Once there was this ballerina who actually wasn't a ballerina at all,more like a loaf of bread... Couldn't help but dream of growing up to be a bagel. Only problem the ballerina which isn't a ballerina also dreamed of being a shoe salesman, that was a meowing Christmas tree. This loaf of bread had many dreams til one day was toasted and smothered in butter, and then became breakfast. The end