How the Grumpy Cat Stole Christmas

 

Twas’ the night before Christmas and all through the house Grumpy Cat was stirring, “Geezz I can’t stand that mouse.”
All the stockings were hung by the chimney with care, while Grumpy Cat hoped that Saint Nicholas wouldn’t be there. As he tossed and rolled to keep his eyes closed... dreaming of The Grinch, his Christmas Hero so delightfully hard-nosed.

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~ Poem Written By: Shanice L. Wadell

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Makeup Artist / Model / Photography / Video Edit: Shanice L. Wadell