Twas the night before Chris Mouse, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a Socks.
I have been playing with the kittens.
The kittens were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of cat-nip toys danced in their heads.
Wow how on earth did Mommy get a picture of me inside the box? And yes I have collected a lot of our toys to sleep with.
~Socks, repurrting for ATCAD