[I nose the drill. Fat man in the dirty red suit stuffs himself down the chimney- why I don’t know, we haz front door, I disable alarm? He has the noms in his bag, and I haz been good all year. ‘Cept for biting The Dog. And the hairball in hoomin’s new Porsche Cayenne. And knocking over the box of flour. And clawing up the couch. See? Mostly gud.]
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“This is Nelson anxiously waiting for Christmas to arrive (Tree decorations! He will be having a ball…or two!) Thnx for all the cheer you bring all day long !” -Iris W.
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