Mickey and Pluto might have mischievous chipmunks in their Christmas tree, but in this house we have a cat under ours.
Not that we're supposed to know this, mind you. I really think Wendy believes she's invisible to the human eye while lounging under there.
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That last picture has the great makings of a story. What (or whom) is behind that door?
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