There is a reason that I can't have flowers in my house. Well, I can, just in very limited places. Okay, one place: Over the fireplace. It's the one place the cat cant get to where I can still display flowers. We have also given up on Christmas trees, real or fake. Puma either eats the tree or the lights. Either way it's a bad thing. Visions of National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation dance through my head everytime I think of it. So, to accomodate a cat, we won't have Santa leaving presents under the tree as a tradition. Probably a good thing since it's all a big lie anyway.
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