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THEY'RE NOT BIG FANS OF SANTA

MY BOY CAT,WASN'T HAPPY
WITH REINDEER ANTLERS ON HIS HEAD
THE GIRL CAT WAS REAL COMFY
ON SANTAS LAP INSTEAD

WE WEREN'T TRYING TO MAKE THEM GOOFY
JUST THOUGHT THEY'D LOOK SORT OF CUTE
WE PUT THEIR PICTURES IN OUR X'MAS BOOK
WITH NEW SWEATERS FOR THEM, TO BOOT.

NOW, THEY'RE NOT INTO SANTA
BUT THEY SURE DO LOVE THE TREE,
THEY CHASE AND SWAT THE BAUBLES
AS THE TREE KEEPS TURNING,YOU SEE.

I KEEP RE-HANGING THE ONES THAT FALL
THE CATS SEEM TO HAVE SUCH FUN
THEY HAVEN'T CLIMBED UP IN THE TREE
BUT X'MAS STILL ISN'T DONE.

WHEN ALL THE X'MAS STUFF IS PACKED
AND PUT UP IN THE ATTIC,
IT'S BACK TO DREARY  DAY TO DAY
AND NOTHING PROBLEM-MATIC.

BYE- BYE SANTA AND LITTLE ELVES
AND REINDEER AND SLEIGH BELLS TOO.
IT'LL BE ANOTHER YEAR GONE BY,
BEFORE WE'LL BE SEEING YOU

Copyright Shirley Sasek
2009


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