Christmas

Ok, the Cuddler got a tree for "Christmas". Here I am in my velour leisure suit and the Cuddler. Check out this hat she has on me. It's 72 degrees in this house. Why do I need a hat?

I'm sure this tree was perfectly happy outside but no, she had to meddle and bring it inside. I've been asking Izzy and Addy about Christmas. They gave a favorable report. Apparently, someone named Santa brings them delicious treats in their stockings and my PawPaw sends them special giant ham bones. I wonder if I will get a ham bone?

Anyway, the Cuddler went Christmas shopping the other day and it was just me and Morning Guy. Look what he did while she was gone. How humiliating for me.


I'm not the only one that he has humiliated. Look at Izzy, Addy and Lola, our other cat. What is with all of these cats. Does the Cuddler collect cats?

Lola looks angry. I am going to get some tips from her about dealing with the Cuddler and Morning Guy. Izzy and Addy are such kiss ups that they are useless to me. On the other hand, she said she didn't get treats from Santa so maybe I won't follow her lead.

I'll let y'all know when I get more details on Christmas. Oh, they have continued to give me the carrots. That, combined with the fact that I got to see my first snow made this weekend bearable. I think it may have been the first time that the Morning Guy saw snow. He was going on and on about how it was snowing. Here is a pic of me and Morning Guy in the snow. Keep in mind that it is 30 degrees out here, where is that freaking hat now?