I've finally started decorating the house for Christmas. I planned on doing this the weekend after Thanksgiving but somehow was sidetracked. Then I got the cold that just wouldn't go away.
This will be our first Christmas with our furboy, Gregory, and it should be interesting. He's a very playful boy and I can just imagine him thinking all the decorations on the tree are new toys for him. He once dragged a Raggedy Ann doll into our bedroom overnight. Another time it was a Croc shoe.
Right now I think he's mad at me because I've put the tree in his afternoon napping sun spot in the living room. I really considered putting the tree somewhere else but I really like it in front of the window. Sorry, Greggy Baby, your naps will just have to be to the side of the tree.
Okay, I'm going back to work.