It’s Christmas Eve … and Father Christmas will be visiting soon. Tonight, we’ll sleep by the fireplace and bark when he comes down the chimney – so Mummy could meet him! She told us she has yet to meet the real one.
Not a good idea? Might wake up the neighbours? What? Scare him? No presents? OK. We thought we could be your watchdogs.
OK, we’ll go to bed with you and we promise we won’t growl either. We will behave and be “good” – the ever-present, frequent, over-used word at this time of the year. Wonder what he will bring you, Mummy.We would also like to take this time to wish all our hooman and furry friends a Happy Christmas!
May’s comment: Above photos were taken by the very talented Indre Cukuraite of Amarcord Photography.
Can’t wait to take them to experience snow one winter. But this year we’ll just run around on grassy knolls in The Cotswolds!