Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
4 Comments CherryPie on Dec 24th 2013
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Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
Tags: Christmas, Mouse, National Trust, Poetry, Powis Castle
4 Comments CherryPie on Dec 24th 2013
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We think our mice chewed through the TV aerial cable last night. Oh good grief.
Happy Christmas Cherie. Jx
Your mice have obviously NOT read the poem!!
Happy Christmas to you J xx
Merry Christmas, Cherie!
Happy Christmas to you too