Jingle Bells?

Once upon a Midnight clear...

As Weston and I sat near,

There was a rustling...
what some might call a Jingling,

within our Christmas Tree.

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Since Weston was next to Mommy

there was no way that he was naughty.

He gave me a look as if to say,

"Hey! How come I don't get to play?"

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We crept around our glowing tree

looking for the source of the holiday clatter.

And what should we find was the matter?

(see below)

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Nola... our cat in disguise as the Griswald Christmas Chipmunk!