Hiding, that’s where. Hibernating. All this snow is not what we like, so we stay inside. Rachel keeps the house nice and warm for us, and mostly we lie around on furniture. Not an interesting life, but what else is there to do?
Today was a bit special, for some reason.
Presents, nice dinner, toys and treats. There was lots of paper, just what Scooter loves most.
He and Millie had a little argument about who should get into the bag with all the wrapping paper from the presents.
Millie also won a little argument with Flossie about the wrapper that went round some silly toy.
Millie always wins.
Even I had a little play inside one of the bags.
And Hamish hid upstairs all day because the Lovely Son is here. Don’t ask. We don’t understand Hamish either.
Rachel says we should wish you all a Happy Christmas. We would like to wish you lots of treats and toys and wrapping paper too!