Having lots of fun at Santa’s gaff. We are spending the evenings sewing up last minute teddies whilst we chat over mulled wine and mince pies.
Once Santa had downed a few sherbets, I decided to broach the subject of my behaviour. Despite the minor indiscretion of adding fart powder to the Vicar’s porridge on the morning I left the vicarage, Santa said that on the whole I’d been a pretty good mouse and was due to receive some nice presents. Apparently, the afore mentioned powder had caused quite a stir during evening service and complaints from the congregation resulted in a stern letter from the archbishop regarding moral conduct and a healthy diet.
Santa wouldn’t tell me if you’d be getting any presents Lucy, but I had a quick rifle through his files once he’d gone to bed and it looks like you’re gonna be okay!
Arctic Fox joined us one evening. Santa found him unwell and frozen in the snow a few years back. It was touch and go for a while but he’s quite well now and back with his family. Every year he pops over at Christmas time for a catch up and a mince pie.
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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