" 'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house,
not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse . . ."
Lilly had taken a liking to the newest thing lying around: my blazer!
The Santas were in readiness.
The candles were lit.
The table was filling with lobster and steak (and potatoes and asparagus and copious quantities of wine!)
In the center of the table, a pretty Christmas bow.
And at one end was another - the BRD's Beau Jack!
Paying careful attention - the famous SWMBO.
When up on the roof there arose such a clatter, it woke up Miss Lilly to see what was the matter.
Santa Claus came and left us with gifts. When they all had been opened and wrapping discarded, Mister T. settled down, curled up in the midst.
And here is the hostess, dancing with glee. She shouted out merrily "You can credit . . . . . well, me!