I don't try to saddle a reindeer because I believed in them as a kid. I might saddle my horse and put bells on the tack for a Christmas Eve ride. I might feel thankful under the stars that the Almighty saw fit to make me and this wonderful animal. We might ride up to a high point in the trail, look up and say "Happy Birthday Boss" as Hipshot Percussion did in the Sunday comics, 30 years ago.
Go help somebody, or get help for yourself. There's enough suspicion in the world.
Wow, now there's a name I haven't thought of or heard for years...