Un-Santa: Woah-man, I do not think we would have made it through those weekend deliveries without such an astute crew.
Amy The Reindeer: Those wynds required some slick steering for sure, but luckily our antlers never entangle during queue switching.
Anna The Reindeer: That chubasco we encountered on the way to Lima did not quite hold a candle to blizzards we have experienced, but frosted fur is always preffed to a soaked coat.
Amber The Reindeer: Well, I cannot speak for the rest of you, but I am so exhausted and so hungry, I am hanging herbivorism on the hanger for a day in order to try some of that sinigang the lady gave Un-Santa for winter storage. ; )