Christmas Dog By Shel Silverstein

Tonight’s my first night as a watchdog, And here it is Christmas Eve. The children are sleepin’ all cozy upstairs, While I’m guardin’ the stockin’s and tree.What’s that now--footsteps on the rooftop? Could it be a cat or a mouse? Who’s this down the chimney? A thief with a beard-- And a big sack for…

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