This poem reminds me of the Christmas when our dog accidentally tripped my Mom as she was going down the stairs. My mom ended up bruising her tail bone really badly and she was unable to walk without pain. That Christmas I ended up having to cook the curry lamb and there were definitely no illusions about Santa Claus!
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This poem reminds me of the Christmas when our dog accidentally tripped my Mom as she was going down the stairs. My mom ended up bruising her tail bone really badly and she was unable to walk without pain. That Christmas I ended up having to cook the curry lamb and there were definitely no illusions about Santa Claus!
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