Even the dog feels the gift frenzy. Looks like we should have wrapped her treats in a smell proof box before setting them under the tree.
Merry Christmas to Harley from Santa Paws. or maybe she is Santa Paws.While watching lil nephew Ollie play under Blatters Christmas tree. He figured out that if he hit the presents that once in a while one if them would start singing Old McDonald or some such. And why would gifts need shiny bows? Ollie didn't think they did. There wasn't an intact bow left after a few minutes!
Part of looking forward to Christmas is looking forward to the school break. And part of the school break is sickness. Always. S. is good at sleeping hers away in time for celebrating.

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