All eight of these guys were getting fueled up in advance of a flight tomorrow night. I haven't seen the red-nosed opossum, yet, but I'm sure once the requisite Christmas fog rolls in, he'll be ready to slip into his harness to guide Scenty Claws as they carry catnip toys to all the wee ones tucked into their beds while visions of liva-snaps dance in their heads.
After all, haven't we heard the poem a gazillion times?
I hope these guys didn't get their antlers in a tangle.
Don't forget, as a favor to any wee furry beasties you know, to visit the Carnival of Cats. Watermark is scheduled to host it this Sunday. Of course, if you can't wait until Christmas night to see more critters, pop in at Modulator, to see if the Friday Ark is up. There's usually a bountiful display of links on a Friday.
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