Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
The three Guards were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of doggie-treats danced in their heads;
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| Here in the Catican Compound, we all wish you a warm and safe Christmas Eve. |
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As Adam said . . . . . . to his wife, several millennia less one day ago, “Hey, it’s Christmas, Eve.”
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Merry Christmas, KT and family!
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