Finally I gets to open my presents! I do hope there is jerky treats in heres. Or a cat.
I must confess that I would be terrified if I saw this in person. It would make me question if deer had suddenly had a massive leap in evolution and would become the next alpha species on our plan
Don't worry. No one will notice if we only takes a little! Quick! Before Santa gets here!
Rush hour is hard enough to get through without having to deal with an ostrich in the way. An ostrich? Yes, indeed.
Finally! A solution to the age old problem of wrapping presents when the cat thinks that every action, every cutting of ribbon, fold of paper, and use of a pen equals play time. And the solution
It is surprising to realize that not all Christmas stories are warm and fuzzy with flying reindeer, cute dogs, and cuddly kittens.
Just because this is Christmas doesn't means that I will give up my window time.
It is times to hang my stocking. I hope Santa will understands that sometimes it is hard to always be a good dog.