Sunday morning I woke up to find this squirrel eating some food I put out for him. I'm hungry too, time for breakfast. I hear somebody cool will be there to eat with me.
On our way to breakfast, I stopped to practice my Karate. Hi-ya..take that snow.
Then I stumbled and got snow on my hands. eeee...Mommy help. snow on hands cold.
It's my homeboy Santa. He was there to eat breakfast with all of the kids. He said I've been a good boy and will bring me lots of presents.
After breakfast and hanging with Santa, it was time to check out and go home. It was a fun Thanksgiving weekend.
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