Merrrrrreeeey Christmas!

Wow. I could stand to have every day wind up like today, to a point. I mean, c'mon, I slept in 'til about 10:00 a.m. and then had a hot breakfast for about an hour. Soon after that, the party started and let me tell you folks, it didn't let up until the 26th! CiCi and Rick, two of my grandparents stopped by, followed by my Uncle Josh, Aunt Amy & Cousin Chloe. There was a lot of noise, I think they were cooking or something, but I got some cool stuff like books, toys and a cardigan sweater! I will admit that I slept through a lot of the fun, but as everyone knows, that's just how I roll. A few things I do remember, however; (1) the surprising collection of dogs that wanted to sniff & lick me, (2) more clothing changes than David Lee Roth in a Van Halen show circa 1979, and (3) pooping on Santa Claus. Yep. I did. Get over it. I might as well talk about it now and put it out there. Mom & Dad took me for a walk and while I was "wow"ing the ladies with my sleep skills, Santa showed up. I never back down from a photo op so I hopped up to please the masses, unfortunately the hopping must have broken something loose and soon after thanking Mr. Claus for his worldwide generosity I blew one out on his leg. My bad.

Enjoy the pics. If the captions don't appear, the dog is my buddy, Ruby, the other "baby" is my cousin Chloe and, of course, the unfortunate recipient of my "butt volcano" is Santa. Catch you later, spread the word, leave a comment.