Happy New Year!
'Twas the night before New Year and all through the house, the only creatures who're stirring are about to get in big trouble -
Snickers loves hiding in the tree and chewing on the wires;
she knows she's not supposed to be in there . . .
she knows she's not supposed to be in there . . .
who me??
While visions of zucchini bread - freshly baked - danced in his head.
Happy New Year to all and to all a Good Night.
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