Of course because I am completely insane I had to dress up the puppy for the occasion. It went quite well to begin with.
Then she decided to eat the hat
Then she was like OMG!
Then she decided to eat her own foot, at which point I decided it would be wisest to remove the costume.
So I took it off her and let her open her stocking.
She was happier than a puppy has a right to be on Christmas Morning. I next thought that I would try my luck with the kittens. Harry Potter was a little bemused.
But Tigger’s pose was worthy of a Christmas Card
Sooty however was having none of it and got an assist from Tigger to remove the headgear.
Santa (aka my husband) brought me everything I could have wished for. A new shelving system and a light for my greenhouse so I can garden in the dark. Some new garden tools and garden gloves and some other bits and bobs to go with the gardening theme. He has finally learned after all these years that when I tell him I really don’t want jewelry I mean it. Hope you are all having a wonderful day.