Yup, folks, EIGHT years ago today, I became a FUREVER dog when I was adopted by my momma! It was the bestest Christmas miracle anypup could hope for. And do you know one way I knew I was home right away?
Yup, that's my very own stocking hanging at the end, next to the kitties'. I knew this was going to be my home furever and ever, and Santa Paws would know right were to find me! And guess what I saw hanging on the tree?
Yup, my own ornament too! All of us have our very own ornaments on the tree that come out every single year.
Pigeon's and Jessie's ornaments
The angels have their ornaments too!
In loving memory of Cinderella and Scribbles
Over the years, not much has changed. We still have our stockings hung with care. (Though they've changed a little bit.)
Momma still puts silly things on my head, but I put up with it because I love her . . . and because Santa Paws is watching!
Happy howlidays, everyone!