Good ol’ Wuss.
He may struggle to enjoy the snow and ice and cold which dominates our Christmas time, but he certainly knows how to get in to the spirit. Of course, he probably isn’t the best at always showing it, but then who is. He didn’t learn that from the wind…
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Merry Christmas, Wuss. I’m just a cat whose intentions are good–Oh Santa! Please don’t let me be misunderstood! So I can relate to your tail. Or tale.
uncle thorn
…Can I have Wuss n’ Boots for Christmas? Pleeeeeeeeease?
You shall have to ask Santa, providing you have been extra-specially good this year missy! 😀
Of course I’ve been good! Santa!!! What are you putting my name on that list for?! What do you mean making fun of editor-in-chief and spending my time on here when I was supposed to be doing homework cost me that BMW and the cute cats that make me laugh every time I see their cartoons? HEY! Stop writing my name for 2011! It hasn’t even started yet! What do you mean I have to make it up for next year, Santa?! SANTA!