"As you know it's getting nearer,
Fa la la la laaa, la la la laaa,
Way to wreck the tree is clearer,
Fa la la la laaa, la la la laaa,
Nip the branches,
Maul the lighting,
Fa la la, la la la, la la laaaa,
'Tis the season to be biting
Fa la la la laaaa, la la la laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
It's not the best way to rewrite the words to carols, but I'm sure the composer of "Deck the Halls With Boughs of Holly" wouldn't have minded because at least, I kept the rhythm and the words in the right order ... 
Emerson is determined to keep his kittenhood on board; that is one beautiful cat.
