A Christmas Eve Poem

‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring ‘cept Daisy the mouse.
The stockings were hung four feet high off the floor
To protect against dogs eager to explore.
Said pup was asleep snoozing in Sister’s bed
While visions of squirrels ran laps in his head.
A sound in the parlor woke Rigby right up
He jumped from the bed, he’s Security Pup!
Down the stairs he did skid, barking his warning
Disturbing the household this early morning.
When, what to his wondering eyes did he see?
But Santa Claus standing there next to the tree.
He was dressed all in red, with white fur, and black boot
And over his shoulder hung a bundle of loot.
Santa put the bag down and opened it wide
While Rigby inched forward to check what’s inside.
And what he saw there he could hardly believe
More presents and boxes than he could conceive.
A package for Pa and a bag for Sister
A basket for Ma, a treat for the hamster.
With a broad smile, Santa pulled from his sack
A plush toy for Rigby that loudly squeaked “Quack.”
Rigs sniffed in the bag and noticed with glee
Packages for friends labeled Ralph and Mecki.
Thought Rigby “They’re next” and his tail gave a wag
His friends too were getting some Christmas time swag.
With more stops on his list and his work here all through
Claus gave Rigs a pat and up the chimney he flew.
Satisfied now that he had nothing to dread
With a stretch and a yawn Rigs headed to bed.

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To my fans near and far seasons greetings I send
Merry Christmas to all from Rigby, your friend!