The Night Before Chrismouse

‘Twas the night before Chrismouse and all through the place not a critter was stirring….welllll, that’s not exactly the case.

See, some mice got wind of some cookies’d been made. Said one “There’s some big cats! and I’m sore afraid!”

“Pshaw” said another “we’ll ply them with catnip and give ’em some milk, ‘n sardines, stuff of that ilk.
Then, when they’re sleeping we’ll all just sneak in,
Scoop up the platters and empty the tin.
Say, w
asn’t there also some cheese in that place?
Now there’s a feast to stuff in your face!”

So off they did scamper to carry out their plan. And guess what. It worked!

And after enjoying their feast, they sang to us all:

18 thoughts on “The Night Before Chrismouse

  1. that is so funny, Merry Christmas to you and your family Cathi.We have a cat guest for Christmas, dd is bringing Olive to stay while she stays with us. Now it will be either a good thing, Molly and Olive will get on great, OR it could be a bad thing!!! Fingers crossed they get on like a house on fire.Glad you liked the photos, funny how an hour north of you can look so wintery isn't it!!Gill

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