Kitteh sez he’s the BEST present under da tree and all da rustly, shiny fings are his!
Good Christmas morning to you! I stepped out to go to the clubhouse and get the mail, and there was the smell of rain in the air. And drops were falling on my head!
The Christmas Bunneh came yesterday, very unexpectedly, and brought me some inks. I wonder how Bunneh knew what I needed and better yet, where I had moved to? The Secrets of Christmas, no doubt.
Of course there are no plans for today, except to get the obligatory calls from the two Mini-’Faces.
I bought some frozen Rhodes Cinnamon Rolls for this morning, and when I turned the oven on, the light didn’t come on. I waited a few minutes and busied myself with cleaning the top of the stove *gack* and waited for the oven to show some signs of warmth. Nope. So I’ll have to call Chuck and he can come and check it out tomorrow. I could pull it out and check to see if it’s even plugged in, but no, I don’t want to see what’s under it.
Now I’ll check and see if I can make the rolls in the toaster oven.
This one looks somewhat affronted. Maybe he got a Christmas sweater?
Merry Christmas everyone