• It was the night before Christmas and all through the flat
    not a creature was stirring except for the naughty cats
    They ran and they played and they jumped around with glee
    They played with the tree ornaments 'til they came off the tree
    All bright and shiny the ornaments were, now all the ornaments
    were just one big blur.
    Then all of the sudden came a crash, bang and boom. Yes... it was Santa and not a moment too soon

    So with a wink of his eye and a twitch of his nose... he magically fixed my tree; I suppose.

    Now all bright and shiny my Christmas tree is - thanks to the magic of
    Good Ol' St. Nick.

    The kitties were bad but oh well I say - after all... it is Christmas day. biggrin