Ho ho ho. Yeah, it is that time of year (December 2009). Christmas. The time of toys and gifts and good things to eat. Toys I am not much into, see, I never really learned how to play as a kitten, my life was all about survival and playing is not part of surviving. Gifts? Well, my gift to you is: ME! And good things to eat? Mom always makes sure we kitties and the doggie have good food to eat, high grade kibble and a little junk food thrown in, cat treats, gooshy foods. Sure the the heathens are still eating kitten gooshy food and I get a nibble every now and then. Mom wants them to grow up strong and healthy. She just wants me to be happy.
And as you know, with Christmas in this house comes the inevitable holiday pictures. I really don't like to participate. But Mom insists on me being in at least one or two pictures.
There were presents handed out to the heathens and Wraggs. Like I said, I am not much into toys and silliness so I rarely come out to see what was going on.
We all got lots of good things. The neighbors gave us stuff too! Isn't that nice of them? They like Mom. Here is a picture of the haul of stuff we got.
Wraggs was happy with all the stuffies. She really was a very happy and nice doggy.