An Old-fashioned Sleighride





E.T.: Hay, dis is riding in class, huh?

Mewsette: Sure is. What a beautifur evening! Lookit all the colored lights ofur there!

Phelicity: Aren't they purrty! See the lights, Ginger? Are mew too squushed back there?

Ginger: Nope, I'm not a bit sqooshed. I'm all comfy-cozy. My, dat sure is a big horse, too!

E.T.: He's a good horse, real gentle. Geeyup!

Mewsette: I'm just gonna lean on mew, E.T., and drink it all in, okay?

E.T.: Sure is. Whose paw is dat in my pocket?

Phelicity: Mine. It got cold.

E.T.: Where's your mittens?

Phelicity: Ummm.... Look down there, Ginger! See the light shining on the snow so purrty?

Ginger: Oh, yes. All pink and glowy, isn't it?

E.T.: I'm lookin' way up higher. What's all those liddle dots in da deep snow?

Mewsette: That's the tops of the efurgreen trees peekin' up through the snow. Looks like little green cupcakes wif icing, huh?

Phelicity: And when the moon shines on it, it shines all blue and silver.

Ginger: That's da purrdiest sight! I see it now. Oh, I can see why mew luff this mountain!

E.T.: It's like a winter wonderland, huh? Geeyup, horsie. Let's go up higher.


The kitties ride all afternoon, enjoying the beautiful mountains.
But they need to return to the lodge to finish the Christmas decorations.