Good Day World!
(With apologies to Clement Clarke Moore’s 'Twas the Night Before Christmas)
‘Twas the Night before Christmas, when all through the shelter
not a dog or cat was awake.
Hopeful adoption papers in stockings were hung with care
outside each little space,
in hopes that someone soon would be there.
The animals were nestled all snug in their little beds
while visions of adoption danced in their heads.
The shelter employees had just settled down for a long winter’s nap
When out on the shelter roof there arose such a clatter
They sprang from their beds to see what was the matter.
Away to the windows they flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutter, and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
gave the lustre of midday to objects below,
when, to their wondering eyes should appear,
but a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer.
With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
they knew in a moment it must be St.Nick.
More rapid than eagles, his courses they came,
and he whistled and shouted and called them by name:
“Now Dasher! Now Dancer!
Now, Prancer and Vixen!
On Comet, On, Cupid!
On Donner and Blitzen!
To the top of the shelter!
To the top of the wall!
Now dash away! Dash away!
Dash away all!”
When the employees opened the door (there was no chimney)
a chubby and plump, right jolly old elf,
made them laugh in spite of themselves.
He spoke not a word, but when straight to work,
filling out each adoption paper like a saintly clerk.
The employees watched him spring to his sleigh
and give his team a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
They heard him exclaim, ‘ere he drove out of sight,
“Happy Christmas to all, and to ALL a good night!”
Please think about all those beautiful animals that need adopted from shelters throughout the nation during these holidays – and if it’s in your heart, make a friend for life, by saving one.
Time for me to walk on down the road…