Someone isn’t happy she didn’t get the pony she asked for. Fortunately Trixie doesn’t know Santa only comes once a year so she is lying in wait in vain. While her skills with the lasso are not to be underestimated, you have nothing to worry about Santa, I’m quite sure she’ll have calmed down by next year. I’m pretty sure. It’s certainly possible. I’m sure you don’t get to be Santa without knowing how to get out of being tied up. Right?
Little Squeaks loves the feel of our old cloth shopping bags and can’t resist sleeping on them, even when they lie in the forbidden lands.
“May your walks be long, past many houses, at every house a Steve.”
“May you curl up on your loved ones and watch new episodes of Doctor Who! Jo-die! Jo-die! Jo-die!”
“Ah, about that little one. Her episodes don’t start until the fall.”
“May your grate be empty and your belly full, and warm.”
“May you spend your days squished into a cardboard box.”