HOME FOR THE HOLIDAYS
Oh, There's no place like home for the holidays
`Cause no matter how far away you roam
When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze
For the holidays you can't beat home, sweet home
I met a man who lives in Tennessee
And he was headin' for
Pennsylvania and some homemade pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks are trav'lin' down
To Dixie's sunny shore
From Atlantic to Pacific, gee,
The traffic is terrific!
Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays
`Cause no matter how far away you roam
If you want to be happy in a million ways
For the holidays you can't beat home, sweet home




A Poem for a Naughty Cat at Christmas
You'd better stay down, you'd better not climb
I've taken you down for the very last time
Santa Paws is coming to town.
He's making a list and checking it twice...
Deciding which cats deserve some toy mice
Santa PAWS is coming... to town.

He's sees where you've been sleeping
He sees what you've knocked down
He knows what you have shredded
Do you WANT to go back to the pound?


DEDICATED TO MY WHITE CAT, GERRY.
ON HIS CAT TOWER THIS CHRISTMAS!