We arrived back at the depot to a mouse panic of epic proportions.
The train that delivers all the letters to Santa from the depot mice had got stuck in a snowdrift somewhere over Greenland. Everyone, bar a few mice whom I suspect had been pretty naughty this year, was terribly worried that they wouldn’t get their presents.
On Millie’s request, I whizzed off northward to find the train, collect our post bag and deliver it by paw. Mission accomplished I am now at the North Pole enjoying a hot toddy with Santa!
Santa’s a pretty good delegator and as such doesn’t do a great deal in the run up to delivery night, so he’s spent a few days showing me some good photography spots.
Sending you one of my favourite snaps!
Have you been naughty or nice? Morris would love to hear from you, so please feel free to hit the comments box.
Morris will get back to you mouse style.
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