How quickly the year went by. It’s true, the older you get, the faster times flies by.
This morning, Smoky was in and out. Sometimes we lose track of him. Bruce & I both thought he was outside, I even checked all his favorite sleeping spots to make sure he wasn’t in the house. After a few hours, I was beginning to worry. I imagined him collapsed in a snow bank somewhere after a heated battle. As a matter of fact, he just got over one of those. So in a futile attempt, I rang the Santa bells that we have on the back door. They kind of act like a signal for him to come home. Then all of a sudden, he appeared! He had been sleeping in the dining room under the table the whole time.
We hope everyone has a fun time tonight, stay safe and warm. See ya next year!
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