21.11.2008 / 11.18 am
 
by Tucker, Bob (Grandpa)
Rating: 4.00
Votes: 2
There was an old fellow named Claus
With a case of the mid-winter blahs.
Taught his reindeer to fly
So they took to the sky.
The taps on your roof may be paws.

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