Ho ho!

At first I thought it was a joke when mum pulled these out of a bag. She explained it was Santa gear, so I consented to wear it for the duration of the photo session, which was mercifully short. I want to be in Santa's good books, after all. Then zap, and it was off! The things you do for a treat...

We decorated the house today, and I helped! I picked the most interesting items and brought them to my bed. Yarn and straw. Yes! I didn't get to keep them, illogically enough. Mum says it's Christmas "puppy style", meaning everything has to be out of my reach. I outsmarted that strategy twice already.

A flying Christmas tree was supposed to appear in the sky tonight. I thought to myself that this ain't gonna happen, but the humans waited and waited. No tree came. Lucky thing we have our own.