Chapter Thirty-Six
Twas the night before Chrismas and wait what is that? It is a time machine holding the two cats.
Yellowfang: How do you stop this thing?! Wikipedia!
Wikipedia: Yellowfang, do not fear. We are here to learn about a child's greatest dear.
Yellowfang: Quit talking in tongue where are we?!
Wikipedia: The answers you seek can be found by the creek.
Yellowfang: ...
Wikipedia: This is a very jolly day don't be unjolly
Yellowfang: That's not a word.
Wikipedia: My friend from the Urban Dictionary says so.
Yellowfang: Whatever where are we?
Wikipedia: We are in 1881, the year Santa was created!
Yellowfang: Oh that fat twoleg who isn't even real, I hear kids talking about him as we travel through time.
Wikipedia: Thanks for ruining the fun.
Yellowfang: It's what I do best.
Wikipedia: Anyway, that guy over there is named Thomas Nast. He is drawing on Clement Clarke Moore's poem.
Thomas Nast: SPLENDID INDEED! This hmmm Santa Claus will be the next big thing for years to come! *runs off*
Yellowfang: How dumb can twolegs be?
Wikipedia: Look, if you just want to ruin Chrismas then let's go.
Yellowfang: Great! Let's go!
Wikipedia and Yellowfang head back to the time machine and leave as Yellowfang rants about how much she hates Chrismas.
This is Dusky signing off.
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