Well, my momma and Crockett's momma abandoned us dis weekend to go see my momma's grandparents. Which meant NO CATURDAY BACON! And dat are not even da worst part - da worst part are dat da mommas and da dawgs got Caturday bacon down in Kerrville at my momma's grandparents and we didn't get nuffin. Stinks.
Den today, my momma thought we all needed to wear antlers. Ok, I didn't really mind em, but da fact dat she put antlers on all three of us and didn't wind up bitten or scratched means we wuz all good kitties and Santa Paws better reward us!
Although I bet Angelique thought bout scratchin her. MOL!
Here's some pics of our tree - it took da mommas days to get it done. Overloaded doesn't even begin to describe it.
I luv gettin under da tree and starin at da blinkin lights.