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I couldn't settle, while it got light before Christmas, I stood at the front, my bed to bed with all wetter, and I saw a strange thing, the saddle is beefsteak and not well-bred, the beefsteak were half-eaten and the half of the meat was in the floor, I laid down and I saw some footprints, but those were very strange ones, I looked back and I saw a black saddle trying to open the presents, well, where is the sound coming from?