Willow takes a lasht wook awound to make shure effery ish here an den klimbs into da shlay.. wiff anuffur jingle jangle an anuffur whooooosh da shlay takes off into da nite sky. Dey awr shoon high abofe da village zooming akwoss da starry sky. Da kittlins, yung an owld look down at da passing landscape below, eyes wide wit wonder. On an on dey go until, at wast, dey see a village set in a huge field uf shnow. Da shlay begins its desent an comes to west in fwont uf a cosy cottage. Da door opuns an a jolly lookin kit in a wed soot comes owt..."Ho Ho Ho," he cawlls to dem." Meowry Kitmas an welcome to Toyland."
Effer skwambuls owt uf da shlay an gaffurs wound him. Lily wooks up an meows kwietly, "ish yu weally Sandy Paws?"
"Of corse I am, Lily! An haff yu been a dood kittlin?"
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