Our little tree is up and I can hear Audrey laughing from here.
"Ummmm....those ornaments you just put up....history!" Ahh..hahahaha!
The ornaments on the bottom of the tree are not breakable. They are, though, chew-able and tear-able and take-able. Take....and run like hell.
I gave her a bird tree to call her own. It sits next to where she loves to bird-watch. She doesn't give it the time of day. She likes trees with lights and sparkle and a train running around the track. Of course. And she knows when she's being watched. Seems to thrive on it.
"No, I don't see you."
It has been raining here but the temperatures are well above normal. 17 degrees yesterday is never heard of at this time of year. I find this all a bit unsettling but I do like the mild weather.
I met a new client today and picked up keys for cat-sitting over Christmas. My book is filling up.
You will love to meet this Persian-mix as he is over-the-top gorgeous. He was found at our local shelter last year.
Picked up in a little town wandering the streets, he was taken to the shelter and after days of no-one looking for him, he was put up for adoption. It's amazing to think that you can find these gorgeous creatures homeless and lost and have no one care enough to contact local shelters and animal clinics. I'm always baffled about this. Anyhoo...he has a wonderful home and I can't wait to show him off.
Parker is doing the happy-dance tonight because his favorite people in the world are home again.
They were so happy to hear that he had given in to the charms of his cat-sitter and was able to have some chin-scratches and a tummy rub. We are best-buds now.
An ornament from Newfoundland.