'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the 'hood, not a creature was stirring, it was quiet as wood.
When all of a sudden as I was counting sheep, the dogs went ballistic and kept me from sleep.
"Now Baxter, now Khan," I said in a rage, "if you don't keep it down you'll be sent to your cage!"
But the barking continued, then they scratched at the floor, and I began to wonder what could make them so sore.
So I gathered my courage, and spied through the doors, and you'll never believe what gave chase on all fours.
Now Rudolph is one thing, and I believe in the elves, but if I hadn't seen this I'd not believe it myself...
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