Not a creature was stirring, not even a ferret
The stockings were hung on the shelf with care
With hopes of St Nicholas soon would be there
The cats and mama in bed taking a nap
Faramir, Eowyn, and I waited with the Santa trap
Visions of red toys and dangling Christmas balls
Filled my dreams of what this Christmas thing befalls
When out on the courtyard there was a loud POP
I sprang from the sofa and saw the cats lollop
Away to the window I bounced like a bunny
Then Faramir and Eowyn smelled something funny
The moon glowing upon the new fallen snow
Covering the paw prints where dogs like to go
When what to my wondering ferret eyes should appear
But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer
With a little old driver so bright red and quick
I so badly wanted give that toy a lick
More rapid than Frodo swipes his coursers they came
And he whistled and shouted and called them by name
Now Jingles Now Jangles Now Ivy and Holly
On Snowball On Sparkle On Tinsel and Jolly
To the top of the porch to the top of the wall
Now dash away dash away dash away all
As right before Eowyn tooted, the wild flurries whirled
The cats danced with joy and us ferrets twirled
So up to the rooftops the coursers they flew
With a sleigh full of toys and St Nicholas too
And in an instant outside like a lightening poof
We heard the scratching and clawing of each little hoof
As I drew in my head and turning around
Santa came in the door in a single bound
Precious drank the milk so the Santa trap was sprung
Santa ate the cookies and crumbs in his beard were strung
Frodo got him a napkin and Precious got out the back
I took the opportunity to crawl into his sack
His eyes were kind as he scratched my cheek
Faramir and Eowyn stuck in her nose to take a peak
His face was red like a cherry as he went Ho, ho, ho
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow
The stump of a pipe he held in his teeth like a charm
And the smoke blew up to set off the smoke alarm
To unplug the battery he swiftly rushed
Then looked at us and rightly blushed
He was chubby and plump a right jolly old elf
And I squeaked when I saw him in spite of myself
He petted us all and cats rubbed their fur on him
Then we heard a crack of a tree limb
He spoke not a word, but finished his cookies
He filled up the stockings, even for us rookies
Then laying a finger aside of his nose
And giving a nod, out the door he rose
He sprang to his sleigh to his team gave a holler
And away they all flew as we furbabies got taller
But I heard him exclaim ere he drove out of sight
Happy Christmas to all and to all a good night
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