When Santa Claus arrived at the Wilson’s, he frowned. There was no milk & cookies on the table. Only a cat and the expected note. The note read:
Please accept this talking cat. He’s quite resourceful.
Two weeks ago, he robbed a jewelry store of $250,000 in gems. Then he stole a computer from Walmart. He hacked into the NSA computers, and now the NSA blames us.
Lastly, the cat probably ate the milk & cookies we left for you.
Santa scowled at the cat.
The cat said, “Don’t believe their lies. I didn’t eat the milk & cookies.”
Written for the Friday Fictioneers. Click the following link to see the stories written by other authors for the week: https://rochellewisofffields.wordpress.com/2015/12/23/25-december-2015/