Is Santa coming? My stocking is hung; it's on the gate by the house so Santa won't miss it. I'm waiting. . . will it be tonight? How much longer? Will I get a ball, will he remember how much I want a bone? I was pretty good this year. There was a little incident but that was actually the cat's idea so I'm sure it won't count.
Hey, I think I hear sleigh bells . . . I think, I think, oh yes, I can smell Reindeer. Santa is on his way!