December 25, 2011
Wow! It seems just yesterday it was the beginning of the year 2011 and now it’s almost 2012. I have such a hard time at the beginning of the year getting the right date on the checks I write. Yes, I still write my own checks. I don’t do those automatic things from the bank. I just don’t like anyone else’s hands messing around in my money. As long as I’m of sound mind and body, I’ll do it myself. Sometimes I wonder about the sound mind thing though.
I have to share Mouse’s Christmas with you. We always open our Christmas presents on Christmas Eve so Santa has plenty of space underneath the Christmas tree to leave his stash. So Mouse gets this little tiny Mouse-sized package. Now, she’s got a really good sniffer on her and she knows there’s treats inside that paper package. She begins to claw at it first and then she’d stick her nose back on the package just to be sure she was right in what was in that package. She’d claw some more and then she began to get those sharp little teeth involved. Problem was she was trying to chew through the side with the tape on it. So, mom turns it over just to help out a bit. That helped. She’d claw at it and get it between both paws and then she’d chew at it and she finally got a piece of paper torn out of it. Well, from that point on it didn’t take her long. She got her nose down into it and pulled out one little mint bone and promptly ate it. Next she went back to clawing and chewing on the paper until she could get to the rest – one more mint bone and three little doggie treats shaped like a pork chop bone. Ah, Christmas. She was happy. But don’t take that paper just yet mommy, it still smells so-o-o good.