~TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS~
by Clement Clarke Moore
Narrated by Gracie
Mantel: l~r Angels~Tamir, Opus, Sammy, Derby, Ali, & Dezi
Children: l~r Noelle, Sawyer, & Rosie
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there.
Angel Dezi, Chimera, Angel Moosey, & Angel Mousie
The children were nestled all snug in their beds, while visions of sugar plums danced in their heads.
Mama~Tigger, Papa ~Teddy, Baby~Tyebe
And Mama in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap, had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap.
When out on the roof there arose such a clatter, I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter. Away to the window I flew like a flash, tore open the shutter, and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow gave the lustre of midday to objects below, when, what to my wondering eyes should appear, but a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer.
With a little old driver, so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick. More rapid than eagles, his coursers they came, and he whistled and shouted and called them by name: "Now Dasher! Now Dancer! Now, Prancer and Vixen! On, Comet! On, Cupid! On, Donner and Blitzen! To the top of the porch! To the top of the wall! Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!"
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly, when they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky so up to the house-top the coursers they flew, with the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof the prancing and pawing of each little hoof. As I drew in my head and was turning around, down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot, and his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot. A bundle of toys he had flung on his back, and he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes--how they twinkled! His dimples, how merry! His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry! His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow, and the beard on his chin was as white as the snow. The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth, and the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath. He had a broad face and a little round belly, that shook when he laughed, like a bowl full of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf, and I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself. A wink of his eye and a twist of his head soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work, and filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk. And laying his finger aside of his nose, and giving a nod, up the chimney he rose.
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle, And away they all flew like the down of a thistle. But I heard him exclaim, 'ere he drove out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good night!
Great care was given to make requests for the story. If anyone was overlooked I am terribly sorry and please accept my sincerest apology.
Wishing you and your family a very Merry Christmas and the best in 2022.
Wishing you and your loved ones Holiday Cheers.
This is such a great Tabby Cat Club tradition. Thanks Gracie!!!!
Love this Christmas tradition. I think I will stay all cozy tucked in the bed. Grant is coming over tomorrow. ~Chimera
Great 'Twas The Night Before Christmas
Thanks for using Tigger as Mamma.
Tigger, Crystal And Daisy Mae
Aww, we love this! Thank you so much for including Angel Moosey!
Merry Christmas to you, Mom and Dad, Gracie. XO
That was great. Merry Christmas!
Merry Christmas :-D
Thanks for having Angel Ali on the mantel and Bunty as the baby
A happy feline Night Before Christmas!
I love this TCC tradition!
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