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SANTA!

Hi

It's Grace here. I need to talk. Today Mama and Dadda took me to a Christmas party. I was really looking forward to it as it meant I'd get to hang out with my peeps.

But there was something that I wasn't told. Oh I've heard rumours from the other kids. Whispers  of "watch out for the guy in red" but I didn't know what to expect.

When he arrived I was cautious but Dadda was holding me so all was good. Then he called my name.

Before I knew it Dad gave me to this guy!!! Just handed me over!!! I was in shock but recovered when a present was given to me and the red man and I opened it together. (It was an adorable outfit that I'm going to look soooo cute in...thank you to Ben for the present!!).

But then Dadda still didn't come get me. And bloody Mum was snapping pictures.

It was NOT acceptable. And I let everybody know. It's amazing how when you express yourself loudly how quickly your parents run.

So final verdict on the red guy?  Well he gave me a gift which was cool but he was a bit scary.

And I'm pissed at Mum and Dad for abandoning me.

Catch ya later

Grace 

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