Okay, it’s the night before the night before and Sister Gracie is getting so confused. Every morning for the last couple of days she gets up and looks to see if Santa has been here. I’ve tried to explain to her that it’s too early, but she insists he should have been here by now. Does she listen, nope! She even goes under the Christmas tree to investigate. I’ve taken her to the kitchen to look at the big calendar that hangs on the side of the refrigerator. Nope, she’s not listening. But I think I finally got through to her. I asked her if she remembered what I did every Christmas eve. Believe it or not she did remember that I read her and my other sisters a very special story on Christmas eve. So I reminded her that the night after I read that story is the night Santa arrives. Bingo, she got it. No Gracie, I’m not reading you that story tonight, tomorrow night dear Sis.
Remember, adopt cats, we deserve it!!! Purrrrr! Zip! Later!