Dear Santa,

We all make friends, in lots of different ways. Some of us make loads of friends… and others just a few really good ones. You know lots of people… two legs and four… and probably know more than anyone really… But I bet you don’t get a chance to make many friends. Except with the elves and Rudolph and co. Because you never stay in one place for very long, do you?

Anyway, you know my two-legs isn’t very well? Well, one of her friends isn’t either and they have both been working hard to feel better. I like Mary, ever since she helped rescue me from a fate worse than death… the dreaded Christmas antlers. They may look good on Rudolph, but not on a dog.

So, three years ago. Mary wrote to me about a Christmas very far away and a bit long ago…

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