A Building 44 Christmas by Bethany Williams At Building 44, fluffy snowflakes were lightly falling on this particular afternoon. The clock chimed twice, which meant it was time for our canine daily meeting. Our humans were also invited to come and share their jibber and good energy. I did my normal ESP, inviting my human to pull out my raincoat, and come along. We met Sammy on the way down the stairs, as usual. "How ya doin' Klondike?" Sammy beamed in his usual positive energy. It is impossible for him to be in a sour mood. "How do you do, Sammy?" I panted as we headed out the door, me first, as always. Our breaths misted in the cold air. Thriller headed our way with an excited aura about him. That was nothing new, since he is a very, VERY active detective canine. "Howdy-do Sammy and Klondike. I have something you must see." He rushed toward the decorations at the front of our building, expecting us to ...
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