A little stray kitten was climbing our screen door one very cold night. The poor, shivering kitten must have known that we loved cats, because he chose our family as his own in very little time. When Christmas came, we bought a tree and put it up. The first thing little Snickers did was climb right to the top. He climbed and climbed, and wouldn't leave. Once we decorated the tree, that didn't stop him. He went straight up the trunk. On Christmas eve, he was sleeping under the tree, and when we mentioned Santa coming, he woke up suddenly, and climbed to the top yet again. He must have been waiting for Santa to bring him that tasty fish treat and little ball with a bell in it. He was so happy on Christmas day, he slept under the tree, but never climbed it again.
Waiting for Santa
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