I am so mad!
Apparently last night was the Yule holiday that my witch has been telling me about. But then this silly woman went off to join her other witch friends and celebrated it without me!
She tried to console me by saying that we could get up at dawn to watch the Yule sun rise, but I don’t see what was so special about it. I’m up every morning at dawn and this sun didn’t look any different to me than yesterday’s sun or the one before that.
I got my revenge while she was gone by destroying the Yule village she had set up on one of tabletops in the parlor. Little ceramic villagers don’t run very fast, but I still had fun terrorizing them. One of the residents, in fact, is still cowering under the sofa. I’m betting it will take her until next spring to find and rescue him!