All the Mahoneys come to my house every year. The day after Saint Santa brings me Christmas. And more secret presents. That is good. And more smelly cheese. And the special loud crackers. Ha.
We left a secret present for the nice lady who leaves me the nice treats. In the special box. On my nice walks with Zita. We left her a Merry Christmas letter too.
It is cold today.
Craig got lots of new books. He is going to be the nice French policeman again. The policeman is still sad because the nasty man killed his very nice dog.
He will get a new nice dog. It is known. Policemen always have nice dogs to help them. And to listen to them. That is how they catch the nasty people. Ha.
Craig got a box of little fat cakes from way far away Scotland. He will play his bagpipe music again. Oh well.
Zita got brand new sheep slippers for Christmas. From Craig. Nice smelly sheep slippers. They are way good pillows. It is known.
We are going for a nice walk to the shops. That is good. I like all the shops. Some of them have treats for very nice dogs. Like me. That is good.
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