Christmas tree shopping

Olly has learned to open doors. He jumps up and rests one paw on the handle, and uses his other paw to push the door open. He is a GENIUS. He is literally one small step away from learning to talk.

It does mean that he wakes you up in the middle of the night with a terrifying SLAM of your door, but then he curls up next to you and snores adorably, so we all good.

I went with dad to buy a big ole Christmas tree from Swains - not to put up in the house, but to 'rest in the garage' for a week first. Apparently an integral part of the Christmas tree installation process.