Merry Christmas to all who celebrate. The traditional Christmas Eve Seafood Feast is done and the dishes are still being washed. Christmas is a lazy day in our house we sit around in our pjs watching movies.
However, or whichever, holidays you may celebrate – or not – may your days be merry and bright.
Not a stir, not even a mouse! This blows.
I’ve torn and tattered all the ribbons and bows.
I could tip over this platter…
…or that tree…
— What was that clatter?
And there was Santa setting down a large sack. He waved his hand and boxes arranged themselves under the tree – not one good for jumping in. He looked over and noticed me. “Ho-Ho-H0, don’t be naughty and you leave that tree be!” With a wink and a flash he was gone.
Wait, is that catnip I smell?
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