Posted by on Dec 24, 2018 | 15 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

I’m doing a few exercises just in case I have to help that guy with his presents bag…

Wait a minute.  The night before WHAT? That guy in the red suit?  But I haven’t left out the Scotc…er…milk and cookies and mama has given away all of our chocolate crispy cookies except some biscotti that she’s saving for a present for someone.

WHAT CAN I LEAVE OUT INSTEAD?  Hah! I know just the thing.   Mama just bought some Party Time Treats and I’ll put out a little dish of those right next to our tree and maybe a little glass for the…er…libation.

Whatever that is.

OH, NO, I haven’t wrapped mama and papa’s gifts yet!  But I did see a couple of pieces of paper left that might work.  Still, it’s not easy to wrap my very personal gift choices:  a nice collection of hairs from my brushings that you put in a sack and poke holes in the sack and sleep with the hairs and you don’t have arthritis.  That’s what they say in France.  I think it will work, but then again, papa doesn’t HAVE arthritis anyway, so maybe I’d better rethink that one…

And for mama:  I vow to stop throwing litter all over the bathroom floor next to my john.  It helps, of course, that mama has taken the level of liter down to zilch…she thinks I’m actually heading for my ablutions WITHOUT my litter bowl but maybe SHE should rethink THAT one, haha.

Not sure on that one yet, but it does make more sense to just get right to the point so to speak.  No muss.  No fuss.

Hard to wrap, as I mentioned.

MAAAMA–you hid my Party Time!  I’ll bet that guy skips right over our house!