Days of Christmas (2)
On the First day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
a pure evil, pure white cat - I called it Satan. Then she left me.
On the second day of Christmas, my true love gave to me...
two grams of pot! She felt awful about the 'leaving' thing and wants me to take her back, so she showed up with a little baggie and brandishing a big ol'hickey I know nothing about! hmmmm...
Oh, and Satan, the dam cat, basically lives under my big comfy chair.