Munchkin wakes up on Christmas morn to discover that Santa has been. After all, Munchkin had barely hit 6 months at Christmas hence hadn't had the opportunity to be too naughty....yet!
"Are these for lil' me?" he cries. "Really??" he asks unable to believe his luck.
Aware that time was a ticking Munchkin burst into action.
"Let me at 'em!!!!", he cried launching into a frenzy of paper, ribbons and tape.
He soon gets the hang of it and paper and ribbons are flying off in every direction landing more often than not on the poor unsuspecting cats. Some of the paper also managed to make quite a nice meal for Munchkin. He prefers matt paper as shiny, foil paper doesn't tend to mulch down in drool very well.
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