Thursday, September 15, 2011
Krampus for Christmas part 25
Some hours later Krampus ripped off the door, being quiet as he could listening for the Sergent's snore.
Creeping out on a soft padded foot, but sometimes with a cloppy clop coming from his hoof. His jail break was a success no thanks to old fat Saint Nick. He may have been his partner but sometimes he was a prick.
Krampus worked home sneaking all the way, Get back to his little house a few hours before light of day.