Ponderings by Picasso
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
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 cats were nestle
d all snug in their beds,
While visions of catnip danced in their heads;
I know this is the season for giving.
There's Toys for Tots, Coats for Kids, the Salvation Army's red kettle ...
All worthy causes.
But what about Catnip for Cats?
Nothing says you love Fluffy more than a toy mouse filled with catnip.
So make your kitty merry this Christmas.
Later, P.
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 cats were nestle
d all snug in their beds,
While visions of catnip danced in their heads;
I know this is the season for giving.
There's Toys for Tots, Coats for Kids, the Salvation Army's red kettle ...
All worthy causes.
But what about Catnip for Cats?
Nothing says you love Fluffy more than a toy mouse filled with catnip.
So make your kitty merry this Christmas.
Later, P.
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