So, I've been so busy helping mom and playing and undecorating and redecorating for Mardi Gras* and chasing the cats, that I simply haven't had a moment to sit down and really tell you all about my super fun Christmas. This one was waaaay cooler than the previous year -- mostly because I (and Mom and Dad) was a little more sentient.
I've got lots of pictures to post, but not tonight... Here's a little taste of one playdate. It's snack time with Sullivan and Catherine! The Goldfish are nearly within reach. Natch. Mom looked down just in time.
* Mardi Gras is probably Mom's least favorite holiday, but she really likes having lights and wreaths and such, so... I directed her upstairs balcony lighting project today -- from the safety of the bedroom. Zsa Zsa went outside and was helping until she tried to fly. Needless to say, it did not work. Poor ZZ. She seems to be a little sore this evening. Perhaps I will finally catch her [tomorrow].