Day Eleven - Snowflakes

Dakota says, Merry Christmas, everyone! Look how cute she looks with her antlers. Hee Hee Hee...

I spent today over a Dude's house. I was a very good boy. I woofed during the prayer; I cried while John read the story of Christmas from the Bible; I barked while the people were eating. And a very nice man, who I have never met before, gave me turkey. Not just one piece, but many. It was heaven.

The moms won't give me my presents until tomorrow, so you will have to wait until then to see them. So will I. I did sniff the stockings several times, so I know there are some treats in there. I can't wait to eat them. Dakota is more excited than I am.

Speaking of Dakota, she is getting on my last nerve today. The moms gave us a stuffed Christmas wreath the other day, and Dakota got to play with it today. Instead of squeaking, though, the wreath sings. Dakota is an expert in making the stuffies squeak, and she is using all her talent on the wreath. Therefore, I have heard the wreath sing "We Wish You a Merry Christmas" five million times today. I don't know whether to rip the singer out or to just bite Dakota.

Today's ornament is a very lovely blue glass ball with white snowflakes on it. The moms seem to be partial to round glass ornaments. One more ornament to go. Tune in tomorrow! We saved the best for last!