What is happening to my peaceful window sill world?

The bright lights in the garden keep me awake on my window sill.

And someone (probably Mummy) is making a dreadful mess on my table, full of bright red tangles to make another Christmas card I expect!!!!

How silly is this! 

And another thing - this silly little man dressed in red keeps wobbling around near my comfy window sill.

I don’t like the look of you. Stupid pointy hat with a white bobble that wobbles as you walk! Where’s your tail?

 

My mummy says you are Father Christmas and you have brought me some presents.

Presents you say? You look a very small person to carry so many parcels. What presents have you brought?

Let me taste them to see if they are good  - they do look a bit like dreamies – which you know are my favourite luscious treats.
Yes, it's true – you’ve brought me my favourite treats Father Christmas. They are so, so, so …….delicious I’ve nearly eaten them all! 

Move over please Father Christmas, so I can get to my last dreamie for my last taste of deliciousness.

Thank you very much Father Christmas. I would have starved over Christmas if it wasn’t for you.

Let me give you a big wet soggy kiss. I love you Father Christmas.

Will you come again next year please?

I certainly will my very fluffy, furry friend - but do stop dribbling.

"I’m wobbling off to wobble-land now until next Christmas" said Father Christmas. Cheerio!