Their spies are everywhere.
In the tinsel, in the baubles, the topper on your tree.
In the egg nog, in the turkey, in everything Christmassy that you see.
Poetry *jazz hands*
I hope you can read what is supposed to be fancy writing ... if you can't read what it says then it shall forever remain a mystery.
We once had a dog that raided the tree for anything edible. Many chocolates, including two whole chocolate oranges, were eaten. She didn't even get ill. She was indestructible. She went under the wheel of a car and came away unscathed. I don't think she was really a dog...
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