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was in New York, there was a place that trained

     cats to be like watchdogs. They called them attack
     cats.  But the problem was, the cats could not
     quickly distinguish their owners, and the cats

     often attacked their owners.
             Near the end of the line came the boy who
     had hugged me.  When it was his turn, I pulled

     him onto my lap.
             "What would you like for Christmas?" I

     asked.
             Though he was plenty old to speak, he said
     nothing.  Instead, he threw his arms around my
     neck and hugged me tightly for some time.  I

     hugged him back and felt there was more to his
     hug than just a child's love for the magic of

     Christmas.  When he finally let go, and I looked
     into his face, he was smiling a happy smile.
             "Is there anything else you want?" I asked.

             He shook his head, so I grabbed a pretty blue
     candy cane.  "I'm sure you could use this."
             He gave me another big hug, smiled, took

     the candy cane, and headed on his way.
             His mother said, "I'm sorry he hugged you so
     tightly and for so long."

             I smiled.  "It's okay.  Even Santa needs hugs
     now and then."

             "He lost his father some time ago," she said,
     "and he hasn't spoken a word since then.  He also



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