“No more food for you. If we don’t be careful you’ll be sick.” Molly shooed the dog out of the kitchen where she was putting the final dollops of whip cream on a pumpkin pie.
Jessie raised her nose in the air as the door closed on her. She jumped on the little couch Santa had provided for her to sleep on. It was placed near the fire and Jessie found herself very sleepy. Soon her feet were moving, and she was yipping in her sleep. Continue reading Dec. 15th – Jessie makes Molly Claus cry