Mr Cuddles Very Important Blog – No 6 Location: Manchester, England When I came to, I didn’t know where I was. I must have been hit by a boat and then fished out of the water. But how did I get here? I may never know. I could hear thumping music and dancing, and happy human laughter. When my eyes got used to the dark, I also realised why I couldn’t move my paws. I was in a huge sack and wrapped in paper. What was going on?  I tore a teeny hole in the paper and peeped out. There were others wrapped up in the sack with me. Some were peering out of small rips in their wrapping paper too. “It’s a Christmas party!” squeaked a panda bear shaped like a hot water bottle. “We’re all Secret Santa presents hidden in Santa’s sack!” “Soon we’ll be picked out of the sack!” said a cat, attached to the top of a woolly hat! “I hope I’m chosen by someone nice! I don’t want to be worn by just anyone!” “Shh!” someone whispered. “They’re coming for us!” Suddenly a hand dipped into the sack, jiggled around,