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It’s Beginning To Look A Lot Like Christmas and as I sit here Underneath The Tree on this Silent Night I can’t help but dream of a White Christmas. Before long Little Saint Nick will be taking a Sleigh Ride to see all of the good little boys, girls, and furbabies. There’s just something about the magic in the air during the month of Decempurr that truly makes it The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year. The magic of Christmas fur me is gazing through the window at the evening sky on Christmas Eve looking fur Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer because, Baby, It’s Cold Outside.

Do You Hear What I Hear? Santa Claus Is Coming To Town, but befurr he does, I’d like to talk about this Elf On The Shelf nonsense. Back in my day I knew to be on my very best behavior, especially on The Twelve Days Of Christmas. I didn’t need one of Santa’s helpers to randomly move around my house at night as a reminder I was being watched. (Even Frosty The Snowman minds his own business). Last Christmas Mom and Dad agreed to nevfurr let one of these Elves in the house with the expectation of this stuffed one. Hallelujah! What is your take on these Elves that seem to be invading our homes? Shouldn’t they stay at the North Pole and help each other make the toys fur Santa Paws to deliver?

Regardless, All I Want For Christmas Is You to have a very Merry Christmas. Do you have any big plans fur the pawlidays? Will you be Away In A Manger? Let It Snow, because I’ll be home for Christmas.