Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring; not even a mouse.... okay, well maybe a few mouses/meeces were stirring...
The four boys were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of Milk Bones danced in their heads...
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter...
When what to my wondering sight should appear,
But a minature sleigh and two Cotons so dear...
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