Happy Monday, animal fam. We've got a poem for you, are you ready? 'Twas the night before Meme-mas, when all through the house, Not a creature was stirring—not even a mouse (except Jerry, of course, chasing Tom through the air) While Grumpy Cat glared with her permanent stare . The stockings were hung by the chimney with flair, In hopes that Doge soon would be there. The keyboard cat nestled all snug in his bed, While visions of cheezburgers danced in his head. With our cat in a box and our dog…