I saw old Saint Nick.
He was gone in a wink,
leaving toys in our stockings.
I thought: Think, Think, Think!
And in that very moment,
the jolly old elf
gave me the answer
I'd thought to myself.
(Really! It's as if Santa can read your mind!!)
^^^^^^^^^
NOW STASH AWAY,
STASH AWAY,
(I swear that's what he ordered MOI to do!)
STASH AWAY ALL!
With my booty secure,
and catnip intact,
I can now settle down
for a long winter's nap!
=^..^=
Thanks, Santa!!!
