For the Claus

The hermit thrush was seed-picking right in front of our door. I figured this was a good sign, must be lots of birds doing same in the park.

Oh, there were birds, but there were hundreds of Santas. I have no idea what was going on. It sure was jolly.

Better let Dobby, Winky and Kreacher know this.

Don't ask!

This is New York City. Anything goes.

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