When we last left Dave- he was pleading to Santa Claus for help in saving the tigers!!!
Santa
just stared at Dave really somber-like, which is purr-ty worrisome, if you
think about it. How in the meow could
Santa be somber, angry, sad, or whatever?
Santa wasn’t supposed to be sad.
There had to be a law against it right?
Right???
Silly
meowings I know but just stop and think about this for a second. Santa, while wanting to be jolly all of the
time, was still a person. (Yeah, all you
skeptics, Santa’s a person. He ranks up
there in that ‘special’ kind of person category.) What Dave was asking really got to Santa BIG
TIME. He knew Dave was 100% correct
about the situation. Humans were indeed
greedy, stupid and they didn’t actually know what they were doing. No matter what there were going to be humans
thinking that there was some magical room that a tiger would pop out of for
their convenience.
Dave
was really worried now! Santa was taking
way to long to answer this.
“Santa,” he said putting a paw on
his sleigh, “can’t you do something? I
mean this is really scary!” Poor Dave
looked like he was ready to cry.
That’s
when, suddenly, Santa got an idea! A
fantastic, paws-ible wonderful idea!!!!
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