Precious Peeps it’s Pits Perfect here again. I’m feeling better and am almost returned to my original state of health and beauty.
I am beyond excited by the prospect of the days ahead.
Yesterday when Granny took off her boots I gave them a great big sniff just to make sure that when Santa comes I don’t mistake hers for his and have a nibble at them.
Granny has excessively stinky paws so I’m sure Santa’s will smell a lot sweeter.
Granny’s boots are a bit like that Stilton that she swears is a Christmas must have.
Personally I prefer cheddar. Especially in the round puffed format that my Dad stashes away in our room.
If it’s not too late please tell Santa to bring some for me.
Blessing#1925-Last Minute Shopping
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