It's almost time for Santy Paws (Santa Claus) to come visit. I've tried to be a really good ladycat, but sometimes I just can't help myself. Mom woke up to me chewing on the tree again yesterday and she also caught me with my head in the bag of goodies for me. I think if I had to wait one more day, I might get coal in my stocking.
What time is the man in the red suit supposed to get here, Mom?