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ELLIE: Mr. Waffles! I am so excited for Santa Paws I can hardly wait!
WAFFLES: Properly are you certain you made the best checklist?
ELLIE: Properly duh…I despatched him an inventory of what I need like ceaselessly in the past.
WAFFLES: That is not the checklist I am speaking about, Ellie.
ELLIE: Huh? Whaddaya imply, Mr. Waffles?
WAFFLES: What I imply is did are you on Santa’s naughty or good checklist.
ELLIE: He retains a LIST???
WAFFLES: Yup. He sees you if you’re sleeping. He is aware of if you’re awake. He is aware of when you’ve been dangerous or good.
ELLIE: So YOU higher be good, Mr. Waffles. For goodness sake!
WAFFLES: Who, ME???
Ellie and Waffles know one thing is up, what with all of the sparkly lights and ornaments. Oh, and Waffles unbelievable shrinking Santa swimsuit. Waffles undoubtedly manages to get into orange-mancat-mischief regularly, however nothing that might ever land him on Santa’s naughty checklist. And Ellie is the right little girl-cat. Not a naughty fur on her candy little head. Santa Paws, a.ok.a. Glogirly (Waffles is aware of…however do not inform Ellie!) has a few surprises up her sleeve. It will not be lengthy, however for now her lips are sealed!
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