Cats in the Tree By The Light of the Moon

So, the son & daughter crept downstairs and toward the Christmas Tree.

They began to bat at the ornaments and tug at the lights and beads. Soon, the REAL cats in the house began to join in, chewing on the branches and tassels of the ornaments.

In a blink, the boy remembering hearing stories of cats stuck in the Christmas tree, began to stealthily climb...

"MEEeoooWWWW!" he cried as the tree came crashing to the floor...

In a blink, faster than and instant, Twiddle O'Toe was by his side, with a roar.

"YOU are NOT cats! Santa will NOT come until ALL CHILDREN are IN BED!"

"Meow...." cried the imps as they scampered each to their separate rooms...

---Last installment soon---