Its the weekend

 The weekend, so rather than lounge around in my lovely warm scratch (bed) and spend the day relaxing

 yours truly was up at sparrows fart corralling mischievous donkeys into horse trailers, transporting them to the local school and setting up a 

 Christmas wonderland for the ickle kiddies. Obviously I did have some help to complete this logisitc festive nightmare.

 Thankfully the jolly fat man in the red suit turned up and bothered enough kids to make the venture worthwhile.

 Some of the Elves.... and a lion.

 We discovered how Father Christmas is able to cope with the strain and stress of delivering presents to the children of the world overnight.

 He sleeps.

Talking of which...back at the ranch.