This year we decorated sorta late. Well, we actually put up half the ornaments and were going to do the other half later… turns out the day before Christmas Eve (which if you don’t know is called Christmas Adam) is the day we finally did it. We also finally brought the stockings up out of storage that day too.
Turns out, dogs have GREAT memories. Our Saint saw the dog stockings and immediately remembered good things came out of those. She got all excited and jumped around (it’s always memorable when a Saint ‘jumps around’). She barked at them, slept under them… and then finally… on Christmas morning… like magic… things came OUT of them!
This is how I spent my day after Christmas. Well… this and several short naps. Ahhh, life is good. I didn’t clean up a thing, pick up a thing, I just relaxed and enjoyed the day.
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