My cat, Collette, got into the Christmas spirit Saturday by rolling around on the floor as "Winter Wonderland" by Boots Randolph with Tommy Newsom's Jazztet played. While turning over happily, she poked my feet, trying to get me in the spirit, as well. I obliged by moving my feet rhythmically for a few measures. That was all the incentive Collette needed to pounce on my feet and bite them.
I knew she had an ulterior motive! You'd think after six years, that would have been more transparent to me.
