Well who can believe that we made it. Another busy Christmas season in which the Hooman abandoned us so many times and took off to share our treaties with our fellow woofer friends. I can't really complain (although I fully intend to do numerous eye rolls, sulky back turns and will refuse to sit next to the hooman on the couch for a wee while just so that she understands that this behaviour is not acceptable. If only I had a squirty gun) because the hooman usually makes sure there are a few left overs for us to nibble on, and if not, she has promised to make us a special batch.
The best bit is that for at least the next 8 - 9 months our Christmas pjs get put away. No more matchy matchy. You can see how impressed I am in the photo below!
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