There is Santa Claus really!

Mex Fluffyboynak was his truth in his comment totally, everybody has Santa Claus. His letter already only these cleaned boots a question disturbed a small one in the window, dared for me not only my clear but dirty boots sincs!( indeed, recently the state of my paws lets some kivánnivalót after himself) with a word, I did not have boots, but my weed woman waved some red sock ones: This yours, Luna. " with a comment, and it put it into a window. This with serious waiting filled, I slept hardly with a whole night. Onto a morning the window was his winter, mainly with choc of course, but my red socks were not left emptily! Delicate delicacies, Artifical bones, and dog choc was concealed in him, nyammi. I counted on him a little bit, when the Santa Claus will not be hungry how gets here, and does not ask the gingerbread exposed to him and milk, (I like both very much) but onto a morning the bowl, even the apple put out for the reindeer were empty lost. But it was deserved, for Tamara ( and of course for me) you give a big joy. Everything could be Santa Claus on a week!