LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
Saturday, December 6, 2025
SANTA ATE MY EDIBLE PET
I bought a fat goose and I named him Christmas, so now he is our Christmas goose,
Each morning I kick him out of the kid's bed, and in the backyard, he runs loose,
Christmas tried to run away,
By hiding in Santa's sleigh,
Santa took Christmas to the North Pole, and roasted Christmas in candy cane juice.
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