We Wish You a Merry Christmas

It's Christmas Eve. All the presents have been opened as people gave the dogs boxes and bags filled with toys. Seriously. I had to haul out a basket to put them in at the end of the day. Jake must have been deprived as a baby, because he piles them up and plays with one after another, not giving Gracie a chance.

Gracie pouts. I ignore it. We play fetch down the hallway with stuffed toys and a Kong football I bought them. My dogs are spoiled beyond belief.

Have a safe holiday. Merry Christmas. Relax and enjoy yourselves.
Linda, Gracie, and Jake.