The Christmas MEGAPACK ®. Nina Kiriki Hoffman

earth and dogs were pets and the houses were full of people celebrating the holi­day season.

      “Kinda like us,” George noted.

      “’Deed it is,” I agreed. I raised my glass.

      “Merry Christmas, folks,” I said.

      Outside the wind continued to protest our presence, but inside, we were safe and warm and content. They snuggled up close to me, while I watched the flames shifting and moving in their unfathomable patterns.

      “Merry Christmas, Charlie,” George squeaked.

      Life was very good.

      [Another adventure of Charlie and his friends is chronicled in the author’s story, “After All.”]