As promised, a vintage H.C. post from my beloved Finny girl. Happy Holidays to all our friends from all of us!
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Mom! Mom!
What Finny? We have guests.
I need to see you ::gestures with head down the hall and whispers:: in the litter room.
Coming. ::Following Fin down the hall:: What's going on?
I'm gonna need a lot more sand.
I just changed your box... ::Sees sand all over the floor of the laundry room:: What is going on, this is a mess.
I'm just getting ready for Christmas.
What does Christmas have to do with
your litter being on the floor?
I'm making a
Sandy Claws Lane.
I need to make sure I'm back on the Nice List, although my friends
assure me Sandy Claws is very understanding and liberal with his list. I
wanna be sure though so I'm making things nice and sandy, I think the
reindeer use the Sandy Claws Lane to get traction.
Sandy Claws Lane? What are you talking about?
Hello! You know. Come on, that song you sing - "Here comes Sandy Claws, Here Comes Sandy Claws, right down
Sandy Claws Lane?" Now if you'll excuse me I need to nap before I hang by the fire and stalk you with great care.
Happy Holidays to all our friends, and may all your holiday wishes come true.