This weekend we went to look at homes decorated for the holidays, and I mostly liked that, because I got to sleep in the back seat between mom and dad. At one house, we got out, and mom brought me near this scary guy she called Santa Claus. I didn't trust him, so I growled and barked a lot. Dad took pictures on his phone, and I'm all blurry because I was trying to get out of there.
2 comments:
E-Dubs - you're so silly. You love everybody and never bark. What up with that?
Be careful of that Santa character. He makes a visit once a year - inside the house!! - late at night on Dec 24th. So be sure to guard your house well that evening.
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