Here's what happened to the Santa Claus bread. It snowed a lot on Christmas Eve, and on Christmas morning it was so cold with about 6 inches of snow on the ground. The little birds in the backyard looked very cold and hungry, so I put Santa on the ground under my mom and dad's bird feeder. Within minutes he was being feasted upon by multitudes of birds and a couple of squirrels. It was a merry Christmas feast, indeed.
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