So, on Saturday, the 5th of January...that lovely furry creature I share my home with decided that it was too late in the year for me to still have my Christmas tree up, and did what he had been threatening to do all season. That's right. It started with him standing on his hind feet, and batting at an ornament....nothing I hadn't seen every day. Then, he made one quick leap up into the tree, and the next thing he knew he was crawling out from under it. After that, all ornaments were fair game, and easily accessible to his greedy and hurtful paws.
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Oh, I miss that little tyke.
And that photo of Vincent in the birthday hat STILL makes me crack up every single time!
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