Not a creature was stirring, not even a Chihuahua;
The stockings were hung by the curio cabinet with care

In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there.
The pups were nestled all snug on their couch

While visions of treats danced in their heads!
Did Santa Paws come yet?

(Sigggghhhhhhhh) Nope, not yet.
Guess I'll go back to sleeping, maybe next time I wake he'll have been here.

