‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; the mice were all napping and watching TV, stuffed on the snacks that the cat left for free.
The cat had been busy, but not with his job. Work was beneath him; he turned quite the snob. His focus was keen on the tree tall and bright, his mission: to the summit, by day or by night.
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