Hey Shakespeare, 2015 is almost here!
I don’t think so.
I don’t see one.
Mom said there’s no temperature outside so we have to stay inside today.
No temperature???? What does that mean?
Well, she said it was minus some degrees overnight and we’re still missing some degrees.
What does that have to do with going outside? Do I need to go to college and get a degree?? How can I do that? I don’t have any money.
Shakespeare, you’ve been into the catnip, haven’t you?
(Shakespeare blushes)
All I know is that Mom told us it’s better for us to stay inside ‘cuz the air conditioners outside are working full force and making it very cold.
Turn them off, humans! Turn them off right now.
Here’s a picture of the cold winter sun outside today.
When Mom went across the river this morning she said that the sun dogs were really bright and beautiful.
Sun dogs? Are there moon cats?
I don’t know. Mom wanted to take a picture of the sun dogs this morning but she didn’t have her camera and couldn’t stop on the busy road anyway. So, she tried to take a picture of them this afternoon. This isn’t a real good picture, but you can use your imagination.
Oh boy! I see a Cocker Spaniel, a Golden Retriever, a Boston Terrier….
Shakespeare, stay out of the catnip!
We were begging Mom to let us go outside today. After all, it was nice and cozy inside with the fire going in the wood-burning stove. We figured it was just as nice and cozy outside.
We were so wrong! We went outside and discovered it was cold. Really cold!!! Here we are frozen like statues.
Mom didn’t let us stay outside very long. We were happy to come back inside and play with our toys.
This is one of my Christmas toys and I really like it. Don’t even think about trying to take it away.
Don’t worry. I’m having fun with my own toy.
Thanks Santa Paws and humans for the wonderful gifts for us to play with.
It’s nice to have new toys since it’s too cold to go outside and play with the dogs, squirrels and birds.
We had so much fun!!
Now we’re both going to take naps to recover from all the excitement. We hope all of our blogging humans and fur people had a wonderful Christmas. Rejoice in the reason for the season.
It’s not really a ghost…….it’s me!!! I’m five years old today. That’s one paw! I am so excited to be celebrating my birthday with everyone. Mom hasn’t brought out the presents yet, but I know she will. She told me I still have to try to be good today. Why do I have to be good on my birthday? Oh well, I guess I’ll try.
Have a great Christmas Eve everyone!!!
Humming softy……..happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday handsome Hemingway, happy birthday to me.
Good grief!!!
Shakespeare, I’m worried.
Why?
It’s only two days until my birthday and I don’t see any signs of a big party, parade, TV interview, photographers…….
You interrupted me from my bath for that whining? Didn’t you see all the cookies Mom baked today?
Oh sure……….she baked lots of cookies, but NONE of them have catnip and that’s my very favorite. What’s a handsome tuxedo boy to do???
It’s NOT your birthday yet.
Mom, am I the best Christmas present you’ve ever tried to wrap?
Hemingway, you won’t even fit under the tree!!
Shakespeare, come look at this!
What am I supposed to be looking at?
See all those birdies and squirrelies out there eating the seed Mom put out for them?
So………….?
Well, if Santa Paws comes now, he might scare them and they’ll start flapping wings and twitching furry tails and making all sorts of noise and then Santa Paws will get scared and forget to leave our toys and treats.
I hadn’t thought about that. I wonder if Mom should bring the seed and nuts inside until after Santa Paws has been here?
Maybe we should go talk this over with her.
I’m so glad I have a big brother who notices things like this.
We got all excited ‘cuz Mom said we could go outside this morning.
We should have known something was up ‘cuz she was kind of giggling like humans do.
It wasn’t me!
Mom has proof this time.
See….there’s the hole in the new bag of food and I didn’t put it there.
I don’t see the hole, Mom.
I’m sure you bought it that way at the store. You better go get your money back from the store person.
Then there’s the problem with Christmas presents and again, we have proof!
If you look very carefully by his paw, you’ll notice scratch marks. Mom thought he was just posing but he was trying to open the package!
You’re no angel either, Hemingway!!!
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