Night 188: Christmas Eve Evenin

It Christmas Eve Evenin... that funny to say. My belly somewhat full could always top it off (just sayin) but we sittin round sayin love yous and thinkin on luck and blessins and such...

When the Mom tell me how Santa Paws don't come till good boy go to bed and wif a wink of my eye and a paw to my nose, I gave (the) Mom a nod and up I arose.. to bed, to bed, right now, right quick. If I've been good as I think, I can't wait for Saint Nick!