I am exhausted. Totally and completely exhausted. I’m so worn out from Christmas festivities (late night snacks and movies on Christmas Eve and presents, company, and limited naps on Christmas Day) that I’ve been walking around like a zombie ever since. I’m so tired the dark circles under my eyes have dark circles. I’m so pooped that I completely lost track of what was going on and found myself gnawing on Puddle’s head thinking it was a bone.
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| Puddles and me. |
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| Puddle's no worse for wear. |
But boy oh boy did I have fun on Christmas! Here’s a quick rundown of some of the festivities:
I shredded wrapping paper.
I annihilated cardboard.
I played, gnawed on, and rested my eyes with all the toys Santa, my family, and Gina (and her pups Baci and Rocky) gave me and sampled all the cookies and treats I got from Santa and Karin (and her pups Mecki and Bastille).
So, like I said, Christmas was great. My only complaint was that no one “accidentally” dropped a meatball for me at dinner time.
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