T'was 2 weeks before Christmas & all through the house

Not a creature was stirring
Not even a...cat

The stockings were hung on the bar with care In hopes that a chimney would soon be there.
(yes, that is a stocking for my cat. Leave me alone)
And I am not ambitious enough to continue this poem.
Happy Holidays to all our friends & family.
With love, Chris & Stacey